full moon rising on the waters of my soul
Not at all put off by Mabel's less than open demeanor, Amun just continued grinning. Winking at her, he gestured at the castle she'd made. "No time like the present! And you've got talent, obviously." Voice bright, he gave her an encouraging look.
Then he began shaping his own snow, though it stubbornly refused to stay in place at first. Eventually, though, it formed into a mounted figure, a knight, sword raised overhead, proportional with the castle.
However, at her words he paused. Lifting his gaze from his work, he gave her a considering once over, gaze lingering on the flash of teeth she gave him.. "Is that so?" There was more than a bit of interest glittering in his eyes. "Not many people can only go out at night. You wouldn't happen to be an Ascended, would you?" He smiled broadly, showing off his own fangs to let her know he was one.
Then he began shaping his own snow, though it stubbornly refused to stay in place at first. Eventually, though, it formed into a mounted figure, a knight, sword raised overhead, proportional with the castle.
However, at her words he paused. Lifting his gaze from his work, he gave her a considering once over, gaze lingering on the flash of teeth she gave him.. "Is that so?" There was more than a bit of interest glittering in his eyes. "Not many people can only go out at night. You wouldn't happen to be an Ascended, would you?" He smiled broadly, showing off his own fangs to let her know he was one.
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