K O A
and they will shake their heads
and wag their bony fingers
and wag their bony fingers
Oh no, even her laugh is pretty. Koa swallows, grateful for Pip and the fact that she's covering his ears with her claws. No way to tell what's a blush and what's a wound when everything is red.
"Yup. Thinks her wings are just for decoration, I reckon." Koa reaches for the dragon despite her protests, prying her stubbornly from his scalp. She grumbles as she settles in his arms, before fixing her bright blue gaze on Sohalia. Koa's looking at her, too, his expression curious at her offer: "A demonstration?" he repeats, raising an eyebrow above his crooked grin. "Do you have a little monster of your own, then?"
She gives her name and he's about to give his own, but then there are snacks and all havoc breaks loose. Before Koa has a chance to answer Pipsqueak has yeeted herself from his arms, landing sprawled on the ground. She rights herself immediately and makes a beeline towards the jerky, short legs carrying her with surprising speed. She'll attempt to climb up Sohalia if the food isn't lowered, despite Koa's dismayed cry of "Pipsqueak, no!" and attempts to recapture the catsnake before damage can be done.
"Yup. Thinks her wings are just for decoration, I reckon." Koa reaches for the dragon despite her protests, prying her stubbornly from his scalp. She grumbles as she settles in his arms, before fixing her bright blue gaze on Sohalia. Koa's looking at her, too, his expression curious at her offer: "A demonstration?" he repeats, raising an eyebrow above his crooked grin. "Do you have a little monster of your own, then?"
She gives her name and he's about to give his own, but then there are snacks and all havoc breaks loose. Before Koa has a chance to answer Pipsqueak has yeeted herself from his arms, landing sprawled on the ground. She rights herself immediately and makes a beeline towards the jerky, short legs carrying her with surprising speed. She'll attempt to climb up Sohalia if the food isn't lowered, despite Koa's dismayed cry of "Pipsqueak, no!" and attempts to recapture the catsnake before damage can be done.
in all the wrong directions—
and by daybreak we'll be gone
and by daybreak we'll be gone
