Raining on me so damn long, but that's relief to a man who calls a desert home
Bearing down on the breath that threatens to become a laugh, Colt only offers back a shrug in response to Thalassa, as if she could not expect the results of her opinion to be anything less. As Thal shifts though, Colt's amusement falls away into the genuine appreciation afforded the sight of any impressive predator. The coil of muscle beneath molten hide is something she traces without meaning to, ever drawn to the beauty found within things that mean to devastate her.
All that approval sharply drops away the moment her eyes catch on the overly predatory roll of Thal's shoulders, eyes cut by something resembling a hunger that Colt fears might be too primal to resist. "Don't you dare," she threatens with no means to carry it out, none besides the sternness of her spine and the features to match, though her pace quickens just the same.
Getting into the work, they each stop and discover a whole lot of nothing a couple of times. Eventually though, Thalassa strikes true, and as her claws score the sand alongside Colt's pickaxe and Liam's shovel, the little nugget of quartz is unearthed. "That's it?" Colt wonders, crouching down to pick up the small crystal, holding it up into the Hak Etme sun. "I doubt this will be enough," she hufss after a moment of consideration, pocketing it within a bag that expects much larger supplies. "Hopefully we can find something much bigger."
A sign to continue searching with their tools again.
Thalassa found a smol bit of quartz! Colt says it's not enough and to keep at it with your tools.
All that approval sharply drops away the moment her eyes catch on the overly predatory roll of Thal's shoulders, eyes cut by something resembling a hunger that Colt fears might be too primal to resist. "Don't you dare," she threatens with no means to carry it out, none besides the sternness of her spine and the features to match, though her pace quickens just the same.
Getting into the work, they each stop and discover a whole lot of nothing a couple of times. Eventually though, Thalassa strikes true, and as her claws score the sand alongside Colt's pickaxe and Liam's shovel, the little nugget of quartz is unearthed. "That's it?" Colt wonders, crouching down to pick up the small crystal, holding it up into the Hak Etme sun. "I doubt this will be enough," she hufss after a moment of consideration, pocketing it within a bag that expects much larger supplies. "Hopefully we can find something much bigger."
A sign to continue searching with their tools again.
Thalassa found a smol bit of quartz! Colt says it's not enough and to keep at it with your tools.
Colt
Still gripping the shovel that got me here, fear if I let go I might disappear
Received a Gilded Market wig from Remi that resembles her usual hair and is enchanted to stay on better than most wigs | has a reverse centaur tattoo on her left hand with the legs going down her pointer and middle fingers that looks like this.
