everything I let go
Erebos’ eyes widened slightly, though if that was from the wondrous influx of flavors or Amhran’s admission was its own question. He’d heard the story before, Evie always added a bit of quality and ambience to the Raeling’s tale, but he’d figured every demigod was given some sort of due. Whether or not they wanted it he’d never processed – not as a little mischievous lad with so many earthly yearnings of his own (most combined in base necessities – like what was going to be for dessert tomorrow or conquering the next difficult word). Then there was Marcus’s boast and he had every intention of venturing out into the next big chapter with grit and determination and –
Chewing on another round of muffin, he’d finally deciphered the other statement. “Wait? A tree?!” From there, he stomped, makeshifting his arms like they were boughs. “Yeah! And then you can whack people with your branches!” Not that Amhran would ever resort to violence, but Erebos gave a clear demonstration as one of his hands went wildly through the air. And the other went towards his mouth, for more confections, naturally.
Nibbling on the remains, his gaze went back towards the Raeling, nodding enthusiastically. “Yeah! Mom and Dad would like ‘em. The companions too.”
Chewing on another round of muffin, he’d finally deciphered the other statement. “Wait? A tree?!” From there, he stomped, makeshifting his arms like they were boughs. “Yeah! And then you can whack people with your branches!” Not that Amhran would ever resort to violence, but Erebos gave a clear demonstration as one of his hands went wildly through the air. And the other went towards his mouth, for more confections, naturally.
Nibbling on the remains, his gaze went back towards the Raeling, nodding enthusiastically. “Yeah! Mom and Dad would like ‘em. The companions too.”
Erebos
has claw marks on it
