I Am the Sickness
11-13-2013, 08:35 PM
Tail would continuously wag as Sal stood there, brows coming together in slight confusion when the man laughed, then commented on his name. A name that was hard to forget... why? Did he meet one of the boys family before, did he know where they were? All sorts of questions would flood his head, so many he wanted to ask, but didn't want to annoy the handsome guy who seemed to be in a decent mood. Perhaps a bit later Sal would press for answers. When it came to his skull Grinner would only laugh again which would bring a small frown upon the boy when he would tell him it was a long story for such young ears, and was of no extreme interest. What? Yes it was, Sal wanted to know how he got it. Did he rip the flesh from the bone, was it a trophy or was it something to remind him of something horrible he did in the past? Not many strolled around wearing such a thing so the boy wanted to know, see if it would show what the guy was capable of. Calling the boy a princeling would really get his attention away from the skull, how did he know he could have been a prince? "I'm an idiot for not noticing, but if you must know, I was stolen away from my home. Lost now looking for it, I guess you could say." He would hold his head high as though it was nothing, though his tone held a bit of annoyance because he wasn't familiar with the lands or the way that would lead him back to his family. "I take it you knew my mother then, or at least heard of her. Saxe is not a common name, and my mother isn't exactly a normal woman in these lands." He would raise a brow curiously, wondering what this man knew of the giantress. "normal. talk. think. you" Awesome image by Canttina <3 |