'Cause with my mid-youth crisis all said and done
"I was hoping you would say that," Fox murmurs, smiling and leading them off the main path towards the bridges and trails that will eventually lead them to the cottage where they live. It doesn't take long for him to devour the rest of their impromptu meal, either, the hunter letting out a long sigh after a deep lungful of air, clearly feeling much better now that they're firmly on dry land.
"River stars and flowers," he repeats, stretching his arms above his head and flashing Kiada a fanged grin. "Maybe I'll hunt down a flower this time around, give myself a break. Besides, it might be easier to take back on a long journey, compared to, oh, you know, an angry raven." Flowers are silent for the most part, or so he assumes.
"River stars and flowers," he repeats, stretching his arms above his head and flashing Kiada a fanged grin. "Maybe I'll hunt down a flower this time around, give myself a break. Besides, it might be easier to take back on a long journey, compared to, oh, you know, an angry raven." Flowers are silent for the most part, or so he assumes.
FOX
I need to be youthfully felt, 'cause God I never felt young
totally sniped from odd ilu
Horns: Small, bone-like protrusions (aka your stereotypical devil horns) that are easy to miss in his hair.
