if you could find your way inside
you'd have to find a way to stay alive
you'd have to find a way to stay alive
“Shhhhhhhh.” The butcher drawls with a warm laugh, shaking his head to Danta’s announcement. It’s a sharp grin of amusement that’s aimed at Thalassa next when she challenges him to not turn to stone – and such his competitive nature would likely win out on. Maybe, just maybe, he could force himself to stay awake long enough to keep from letting anyone draw on his face.
For now, at least, the thought of prancing in the snow came with both excitement and also a touch of apprehension. At least he would have the fire around his horns to offer warmth, and when the agreement is made from them all the butcher sighs. “Yes, yes, hold in the laughter.” The butcher drawls, though the way his smile twists is affectionate.
Leaning in to steal a chaste and gentle kiss from the Maverick, the butcher pulls away to lead the way – exchanging his human shape for that of the sleek black deer, antlers aflame and glittering with the movement as he takes a few steps in the snow. His tail flicks once, then twice, and he steps with a bit more of a bounce as he dives into the forest, kicking up a bit of snow behind him.
For now, at least, the thought of prancing in the snow came with both excitement and also a touch of apprehension. At least he would have the fire around his horns to offer warmth, and when the agreement is made from them all the butcher sighs. “Yes, yes, hold in the laughter.” The butcher drawls, though the way his smile twists is affectionate.
Leaning in to steal a chaste and gentle kiss from the Maverick, the butcher pulls away to lead the way – exchanging his human shape for that of the sleek black deer, antlers aflame and glittering with the movement as he takes a few steps in the snow. His tail flicks once, then twice, and he steps with a bit more of a bounce as he dives into the forest, kicking up a bit of snow behind him.
Astaroth
welcome to the show, come show me in
