Bittersweet and strange;

[Obscene]

I can see through you, see your true colors
Cause inside you're ugly, you're ugly like me

The grin of delight is real enough as his red eyes follow the trajectory of the pebbles that hover around her, glittering with amusement when they connect and bounce against the bony protrusions of the other young stallion. The girl immediately seems flustered as she tries to get out her apologetic words but the object of her abuse merely laughs, seeming to find the situation as amusing as he did. As Reave speaks he merely dips his head in a mocking bow, those vermillion eyes sparkling sharply and catching all his hard edges. “Alas, I speak nothing but truth.” He says with a curve of his lip and a deceptively smooth tone as he eyes the patchwork boy and his many oozing wounds.

He isn’t here for Reave though. He’s come for the girl.

She seems to fold beneath his thinly veiled compliment and he catches the sly look from the other when she compares herself to a weed. Reave responds and he chuckles, seeing he is not the only one with a way of words. “You would be surprised by how a weed can bloom into something... unexpected.” He adds nonchalantly, letting his gaze linger on her a little longer than necessary with the implication to his last word. He will not deny his interest in the bone-clad boy beside him but he doesn’t allow his focus to stray today. He ambles a little closer to the filly, keenly aware of the spikes running down her face.  “If only given the proper environment.” He finishes like an afterthought although his penetrating gaze never strays from her.

Light still hovers by his shoulder and he tilts his head towards the small glowing orb as if listening again, his pupils narrowing as his smile spreads into something devilish. “My companion seems to think you have a connection to the fae, is that true?” He asks quietly as his own ghostly tie to faerie gleams a little brighter beside him.

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@[Nereza]
@[Reave]