Looks like a pump, feels like a sneaker
10-29-2021, 04:57 PM
As soon as he had latched on, he felt Modesty begin to scramble back. Not wanting to be run over, again, by the larger girl, Gil quickly back up his own body and let go once she was safely on solid ground. "Please be more careful," he chided in his low rumble, eyeing the excited girl with care. Now that they were both not trying to topple over the cliff, he could hear the whispering again. It was more urgent this time as if they were on a schedule. Folding his ears back, he only nodded to Modesty as she insisted they keep going. "Lead the way," Gil grumbled, beginning to regret allowing her to lead him up all this way. Sighing softly, he shook his head, hoping the incessant whispers would stop. Wrinkling his nose for a moment as he fell back in step behind her, he kept his eyes ahead of them so that he could try to spot any more dangerous and hiding holes. "Let's hope they show us what they want sooner than later," he huffed under his breath as he nipped at a firefly who had been dancing too close to his cheek. |
gilgamesh is aggressive, don't trust him