am i still waiting like a lamb to the slaughter
“That is one way to put it, yes.” He agrees with a soft huff of a laugh that doesn’t quite meet his eyes. Straightening his shirt, his gaze focuses on her shortly after as he regards her curiously and with a small amount of amusement. “No, no requirement to be the crow.” He confirms. “Just.. A companion to keep me on track.” Because he couldn’t trust himself entirely to get it done on his own.
When it comes to how active to be, the cane clicks against the lava rock as his smile turns a touch sad. “I must hunt, kill, and devour.” So, very active, if he has to guess. “But perhaps if we hunt together we might both be able to attain one for ourselves.” He suggests, head tilting curiously, before he shakes his head a little and then his shoulders, trying to loosen himself up.
“I imagine if you are a tiger and I am a fyrhund that we should not have too much of an issue.” Glancing over toward the nooks and crannies in the lava rock, he already seems to have an idea in mind.
When it comes to how active to be, the cane clicks against the lava rock as his smile turns a touch sad. “I must hunt, kill, and devour.” So, very active, if he has to guess. “But perhaps if we hunt together we might both be able to attain one for ourselves.” He suggests, head tilting curiously, before he shakes his head a little and then his shoulders, trying to loosen himself up.
“I imagine if you are a tiger and I am a fyrhund that we should not have too much of an issue.” Glancing over toward the nooks and crannies in the lava rock, he already seems to have an idea in mind.
Astaroth
does your god believe in you?
