Don't kiss me if you're afraid of thunder | Edrahil

[Edrahil]

Disappointingly few, she says, and Edrahil’s initial grin slips into a frown. Did she not hear that freaky call that had just rang out? Something is in these woods and even though he is absolutely certain that he was not afraid that didn’t mean he was going to go around looking for excuses to get his beautiful skin peeled off of his beautiful body. Or whatever it is that the monsters do - he was looking forward to hearing stories of others being idiots (maybe even a few of his siblings) but did not intend to get any experience first hand. Something pretty close to scorn works its way into his expression and his voice when he responds - his opinion of this stranger threatening to slip from ‘boy she looks interesting’ to ‘oh so she’s insane’. “You want there to be monsters?” The humidity had been strike one against this place but if all of its inhabitants were lacking some basic common sense that would definitely be another. edrahil

@[Locheed]

and @[The Monsters] let's do the thing with Edrahil's immortality!