[open] you can't tell me nothing

[Leilan]

Oh, it's the stubborn kind; how lovely. The roan grins to himself like a maniac, but he retains his composure after that, instead dropping the darkness aura altogether so that the golden dragon boy finds himself opposed by another scaled horse; a large draft-baroque hybrid, broad-shouldered, with strong, feathered legs.

He bows over to look the kid in the eye. "You are alone, because I can see more than you." he tells the kid almost casually, though the undertone is still there. He switches vision, knowing the blue will make place for a molten-orange eye colour, and then back, retaining ice blue. "What happens when you find someone who's, bigger, braver, and stronger than you?" he asks - almost as if it's a hypothetical question, he tosses his head back upward, scanning the woods. "You never know what hunts here." he warns, and thinking that his impressing the boy would be quite sufficient now.

If not, though, and he can't seem to shake him, then this would turn out to be a very ironic, and very different kind of story. They're about to find out.

nothing burns like the cold

Leilan

@[Kulin]