crying wolf

Ruin offered him physical confidence as she leaned against his shoulder in silent support against the towering monster and her crow. Prose cracked in irritation, the young raven wasn’t a fan of crows. Haiku tried to look as intimidating as possible but that wasn’t such a successful look on the fluffy boy. He may have laughed at his sisters words had he not been concentrating so hard on the interloper. His white tipped tail lashed as he lowered himself by bending his joints in anticipation, still sure to bear his teeth.

Surprisingly the creature answered Ruin’s invitation but she made it sound like she was going to be the one eating them. Haiku didn’t like the sound of that but he wouldn’t let his fright show. Bright blue and lavender eyes never left her as he became more uncertain about her place in the food chain. ”J..Just try it!” His voice wavered, only hinting at how nervous teh horse was really making him. Any second now he’d muster the courage to charge her. Any.. second..