11-25-2016, 08:49 PM
......."My skin isn't nearly as thick as yours then, sensei," he grins lazily, luminous blue eyes following the grey's movements. The boy was young, those Dahmer could see that he had a few years of experience on him now. He'd grown into his legs, at least. "Are you enjoying your travels?" Dahmer had traveled in his youth, but his pride had dragged him home to the Subway and he'd lived there for many years, occupying the throne in his father's absence. Only after earthquakes had reduced his homeland to rubble did the black stallion brush off his shoulders and leave home, ready for adventure once again.
.......This had led him to Beqanna and, in turn, Kakashi.
.......Another small shiver attaches itself to Dahmer's spine. He whips his tail against his hindquarters in irritation, wishing fruitlessly that spring may greet them sooner rather than later.
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.......(It's okay! We all started somewhere! Try to think about the five senses a lot when you're posting, like what Kakashi is smelling or hearing. It'll help!)
