spring cleaning

heaven's full & hell won't have me

“Makes sense then,” Vulcan said and looked at the brute up and down. He was about the same size, which was a first. “I’m Vulcan,” he said, he then sat down and sighed. The brute seemed younger too, so it only made sense if pouncing into an ice cold river would get the job done for getting himself clean would be ideal to him. “Look kid, I’m new to these lands.” he said, “Do you know if there’s anything I should watch out for? Random killer predators, weird poisonous plants, uhh… Hostile packs who are insane?” he said, hoping there was some sense in the boy.