05-14-2017, 07:49 PM
… curiosity killed the cat &
satisfaction brought him back
satisfaction brought him back
Dahmer loves that Castile has accompanied Nayl today -- the young boy offers an interesting depth to their conversation, one that only the presence of a child's mind could create. His own mother, the King's Hellhound, had brought Dahmer to the majority of her political conversations.
The young boy is cordial in his responses and the black beast offers a polite nod to the colt, "We look forward to seeing you in Tephra, Castile."
When their conversation turns to his and Jord's intentions, Dahmer can't blame the Queen for hesitating (though, she actually quite brief about it). It can be a frustrating task, figuring out the proper individuals to ally with. He and Jord follow the painted mare and her excited boy, his lips turned into their signature grin.
The air is salty and refreshing, especially as they near the cliff that stood as a major focal point in Nerine, and the blue-eyed beast inhales deeply through flared nostrils. The coast is beautiful, drawing forth a handful of memories from his life on Azza.
Dahmer's smile grows nostalgic before Jord turns back to grin at him, asking for a walk on the beach. "Whatever you would like, my dear," he smiles back at the friesian mare.
They move down the path to the ocean, the earth beneath them transforming into softer, warmer sand. The black beast finds Castile in their group and he winks at the colt, "Are you the defending champion at beach racing?"
The young boy is cordial in his responses and the black beast offers a polite nod to the colt, "We look forward to seeing you in Tephra, Castile."
When their conversation turns to his and Jord's intentions, Dahmer can't blame the Queen for hesitating (though, she actually quite brief about it). It can be a frustrating task, figuring out the proper individuals to ally with. He and Jord follow the painted mare and her excited boy, his lips turned into their signature grin.
The air is salty and refreshing, especially as they near the cliff that stood as a major focal point in Nerine, and the blue-eyed beast inhales deeply through flared nostrils. The coast is beautiful, drawing forth a handful of memories from his life on Azza.
Dahmer's smile grows nostalgic before Jord turns back to grin at him, asking for a walk on the beach. "Whatever you would like, my dear," he smiles back at the friesian mare.
They move down the path to the ocean, the earth beneath them transforming into softer, warmer sand. The black beast finds Castile in their group and he winks at the colt, "Are you the defending champion at beach racing?"
break some bread for all my sins