Spell my name now
01-10-2016, 01:06 AM
Vereux was slightly over come with joy. A wide smile making his jaw open for a moment as he chuckled. "Well I've never been one to judge on appearance, please have at it. Anything to make it stop hurting.” he shivered for a moment. It reminded him of his sister a bit, she was a healer. Though she had left just like the rest. He would have waited for the ends of the earth for them, but that was in the past now. “I best not tell you my name though. It could cause trouble. ” He said for a moment. Yes, even if first name couldn't be spoken. If he could he would change his appearance but that wasn't possible. Yfir would be the death of him.
Vereux would turn his rump towards the other male. So that he could get a better look at it. “It makes me happy that there are still healers like you out there. You see I'm a wanted man - there's an entire pack that will be after my head as soon as they find out I'm alive and here.” he laughed at the thought. Though as long as he could be with Avalon as long as possible. He wanted to make sure she was alright. With Arian dead he could hardly believe it nearly. His brother no less had ended her life. Avalon and her children were his world, if he was thrown out the sharks again he'd face it.
“I speak” |