Stay Frosty

Darsha was still a little shy and it would take a while before he grew accustom to her. She rolled onto her back and opened her eyes and Darsha couldn't hell but to stare. She was so 'pretty' and he hated himself for even thinking such thoughts. It just wasn't normal to him, not many things were. She asked if he was ok and he wanted to say no. Instead he nodded and swallowed hard as she stretched and told him to be careful. He looked away from her and nodded, she confirmed he was fine and made her way to the entrance. He sighed grimly and followed behind her.