sweet jesus�
11-13-2014, 11:50 AM
He had been a rather heavy sleeper, though he doubted anyone could ignore the little stab of the horns you get on your tender flesh. He would wiggle uncomfortably, though he soon got back to sleep, Dione nestled close beside him. Though, once she had left his side he would open up a single eye, the faint breeze against him not welcoming. He would look upon her, confused on her sudden change. Panting? It wasn't that hot, was it? He would let a moment go by before finally dragging himself out of the den to see what she was up to. Though bringing up dinner really wasn't what he expected. His orange gaze would stick upon her petite frame, wanting to go and comfort her though not really wanting to get stabbed with her horns. He would blink, lips parting " D... Dione? Are you ok?" Had Mercy seen his green nymph like this? What was happening? |
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