fluffy white puzzle pieces
12-05-2021, 03:22 PM
Tyrian was still scrutinizing the mucky distance when a vaguely familiar voice broke his concentration. He turned to see Jynn, the strange dog-fox creature who had been attacked with Alarr. That event had just happened but it felt like ages ago. It was kind of weird to think about now, all things considered. But now that he was Tyrian was irked all over again. Not at Jynn, of course, but the Armadans. His irritation distracted him for a second so at first he was confused by Jynn's question. "What?" he whispered in confusion. He'd been thinking about catching the beast, not eating her. Finally it clicked and he chuckled. "Oh. She's not for eating, I'm afraid." Though plenty of his sheep were, Nelly, unlucky as she was in other ways, had lucked out by sporting a quality coat. Her quirks would have gotten her eaten ages ago were it not for that. "" |