ambrosia

He was once more curious by her excitement at the idea of a tournament. Was she also a fighter? That would only make things more interesting. Smiling, he nodded his chin against his thigh. "Yes, a fighting tournament," he murmured in response. Blinking his own ruby eyes a few times, he wondered if he would ever see her again. Ghoul nearly didn't answer at first due to the distraction. Clearing his throat as he realized she had asked another question, he glanced at her sheepishly. "Festivals and tournaments happen all the time. Lots of packs host activities for everyone as well if the other creatures in the land don't," Ghoul paused as he thought some more. "There usually isn't a lot of winter festivals unless the packs in Auster do something," his shoulders shrug as he too missed the cues. "Maybe we will see each other at the next one," the boy's voice is hopeful as he looks her over.

"Ghoul"