I'll Take One Drowned Rat To Go, Please

Noir couldn’t help himself as he side eyed Tyrian with scepticism, he hated that Poem was egging him on as she asked about its demise. He couldn’t help but give her a sharp look from behind her back. He shifted to look disinterested as Rhyme moved closer to Tyrian, the boy didn’t notice the shift as he tried to look busy. He lifted his nose and looked to the forests behind him. His father eventually addressed him, mentioning scouting.

The blue marked boy turned back towards his father and half drowned pup and frowned, but nodded. Offering Poem a scowl before he pushed passed her he made for the woods. The sooner he found Ignis the sooner they would be able to get rid of this boy.