are you telling this story or am I?
"Okay, if you say so," Fiadh almost sings back at Tal, smiling over her shoulder at him and wondering if he has anything exciting on him that she might be able to sell once the fyrhund brutally murders him. But more on that in just a moment, the girl clambering up the rise after him and peeking over it, grinning cheekily to him. "Oh yeah sure, loads of stuff," she assures him. "Most of it's back on my boat though, sorry."
Besides, there's some much more interesting circle of life shit happening down in the rivulets of solidified lava, Fiadh raising her eyebrows and glancing back to Tal. "You wanna distraction? I don't like your odds against the mama, but if you're into killin' babies, you can get the pup pretty easy..."
Besides, there's some much more interesting circle of life shit happening down in the rivulets of solidified lava, Fiadh raising her eyebrows and glancing back to Tal. "You wanna distraction? I don't like your odds against the mama, but if you're into killin' babies, you can get the pup pretty easy..."
Fiadh
Raccoon | Red Fox | Red Kite | Boomslang | Otter | Harpy
