[private] Say a prayer for the wounded heart within [Bean]

[Skeleton Ghoul]

if i stare into the abyss, will it stare into me?

It's hot, nearly unbearably so. Skeleton Ghoul grumbles to himself, rocking back and forth as he itches his backside on the bark of a conveniently rough tree. He's fully shedded into his summer coat, sure, but the titanic stallion is not a heat loving animal. It's why he loves Tiagia so much -- well, one of the reasons -- and he's cursing himself for following the river down into the much hotter southern lands. As far as Skel is concerned, the only place he wants to go this time of year is further north. 

But, here he is. Being all social or some stupid shit. The dark stallion pushes off of the tree and ambles over to the river, plowing directly into it until he's chest deep. He lets out a giant sigh of relief, lipping at the rushing water and getting a long cold drink. Beard soaked, he looks around, smelling the wind. It doesn't seem like anyone is around.

Perfect. 

The giant stud sloshes to a shallow eddy, collects his legs underneath him and buckles down with a grunt, going down onto his chest into the cold water. Sighing, he glances around again. Nobody still. Good. Time to roll down onto his side and rest his skull on the bank, letting the river wash over his dark form. 

Ahhhh.

Divinity.

SKELETON GHOUL

@[bean]