LOREN
Loren let out a huff of laughter. ”I know what you meant.” Shaking his head slightly, he took a sip from his flask. "And I meant what I said." Glancing over at Sunjata, the healer's eyes lingered on the scars from what appeared to be the bartender's own set of bites. The Launceleyn rubbed his own neck thoughtfully. "Though it seems I don't need to explain that to you."
As Haai rolled over, Astra leaned down, nuzzling the griffin's belly. Then the luxere let out an excited bleat at the next fire. Astra dropped to the sand as well, wriggling about. Again, Loren smiled, genuinely and brightly, at the sight. However, his gaze eventually returned to the other man. "So Haai's a biter, huh?"
As Haai rolled over, Astra leaned down, nuzzling the griffin's belly. Then the luxere let out an excited bleat at the next fire. Astra dropped to the sand as well, wriggling about. Again, Loren smiled, genuinely and brightly, at the sight. However, his gaze eventually returned to the other man. "So Haai's a biter, huh?"
But don’t be weary if it’s broken
Families are like that—
they’re split up and always torn.
