KOA
Oh, well, if drinking is a possible solution? Koa laughs despite himself, wiggling his brows. "That I can help with. Just say the word - I've gotten a pretty good handle on the better bars in the Greatwood." The ones that serve real drinks, not terrible wormwood moonshine bullshit that's as likely to make you hallucinate as get properly drunk.
"Crawl on in anytime," Koa chuckles, the sincerity of the invitation foundational despite the joking tone. It wouldn't be the most uncomfortable bed-sharing experience Koa'd had - being a soldier makes you real comfortable in real tight quarters, real fast.
He can feel his legs getting stiff from squatting, and bounces a couple times to promote blood flow to his feet. "How long is Sol going to be gone for?" the Dragoon asks softly, looking down to where Pipsqueak now purrs in Zav's lap. The longest he'd been separated from Pip had been a day or so; if his dragonling hadn't been there when he'd been unceremoniously banished, Koa isn't sure he would have survived those weeks in the wilds.
"Crawl on in anytime," Koa chuckles, the sincerity of the invitation foundational despite the joking tone. It wouldn't be the most uncomfortable bed-sharing experience Koa'd had - being a soldier makes you real comfortable in real tight quarters, real fast.
He can feel his legs getting stiff from squatting, and bounces a couple times to promote blood flow to his feet. "How long is Sol going to be gone for?" the Dragoon asks softly, looking down to where Pipsqueak now purrs in Zav's lap. The longest he'd been separated from Pip had been a day or so; if his dragonling hadn't been there when he'd been unceremoniously banished, Koa isn't sure he would have survived those weeks in the wilds.
With each love I cut loose, I was never the same
Watching still living roots be consumed by the flame
Watching still living roots be consumed by the flame
