I Am the Sickness
11-16-2013, 05:45 PM
The boy give a shake of his head when Grinner questioned him seeing a moose before, nope, never ever. The man would continue though without waiting for Sal to speak it, head turning towards him and within a few seconds it was tilting left and right, in rhythm with the bounce in his step. A large grin would spread over his jaws as Grinner described a moose, a gargantuan beast, table to snap a wolf in half with its hooves and impale with their huge antlers. He would warn Sal, don't fight one alone or you won't survive, never fight one without only him to help, that way they could die together, giving Sal a shove and adding a comment. The boy smirk at the man, holding his head high with a slight jerking motion as if he had a mane to flip. "I wouldn't mind spending eternity with a handsome badass like you." Yes, wouldn't that be wonderful, who cared if this guy was older he seemed like he could have some fun. "How about we catch something to eat first, I saw that frog leg hanging out your mouth, surely something more filling would be better, hm?" Tones would grow soft, almost innocent as he lowered his head, gently pressing it to his shoulder and looking up at him with a sweet little smile. "normal. talk. think. you" |
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