Tal peered around, trying to figure out where the voice was coming from. He gave several of the trees suspicious looks, but the voice's source remained a mystery. "Sure, until the next time Noah sees him and asks how he liked it. Then I'll be fucked." He scowled at an oak tree, lacking a better target.
He rocked back on his heels as Boreal settled into the distracted horn scratches she was receiving in exchange for not knocking him over. "So uh... who are you, anyways? I'm Tal," he added as the dragon grumbled a distracted reminder of her bonded's manners.
He rocked back on his heels as Boreal settled into the distracted horn scratches she was receiving in exchange for not knocking him over. "So uh... who are you, anyways? I'm Tal," he added as the dragon grumbled a distracted reminder of her bonded's manners.
