Hear those bells ring deep in the soul
Chiming away for a moment
Chiming away for a moment
Nothing is going particularly well, and any enthusiasm Koa felt at the beginning of this venture has significantly waned. By the time Liam calls a halt our poor himbo is feeling thoroughly disheartened by his inability to conquer nature; he's more than ready to lay down his arms, though he grumbles all all the while.
At least carrying debris is something he can't fuck uphaha famous last words. Without protest Koa gathers up an armful of vines, though he is careful to hold them at arm's length - the last thing he needs is for one to somehow come back to life and strangle him before he can set them alight.
Pipsqueak, meanwhile, is having a gay old time; having given up her pursuit of the orchid, she now settles into her favorite past time of stalking poor Sol. Inky eyes gleam from beneath a suspiciously jittery bush; her sinewy body wiggles in anticipation as the cubby little dragon lumbers past, and then, bam! She leaps from the darkness, snatching her young friend's stick for herself with a taunting crow of pride.
At least carrying debris is something he can't fuck up
Pipsqueak, meanwhile, is having a gay old time; having given up her pursuit of the orchid, she now settles into her favorite past time of stalking poor Sol. Inky eyes gleam from beneath a suspiciously jittery bush; her sinewy body wiggles in anticipation as the cubby little dragon lumbers past, and then, bam! She leaps from the darkness, snatching her young friend's stick for herself with a taunting crow of pride.
Koa Carpenter
Feel your breath course frankly below
And see life as a worthy opponent
And see life as a worthy opponent







