05-30-2024, 11:25 PM
METEOR
Meteor listened, then hummed softly to himself as he thought this over. Not quite so impractical, maybe? His golden eyes focused on Kole.
“If you get no nutritional value from meat, then, I’ll put it bluntly: stop eating meat, and openly feed as a vampire.” Meteor chuckled. “You live amongst cannibals. We have a shapeshifter who sheds gore whenever xe’s flirting. If anyone gives you nonsense for your eating habits? I’ll handle their stupidity.”
Meteor’s golden eyes narrowed. “Your vampirism is actually practical. We’re in lean times.” He hesitated and analyzed Kole’s coyote body: the size, the musculature. “And you’re like Vale, then? You don’t die if the body dies.”
His smirk returned. A claw tapped the stone as he finalized a few loose threads of logic.
“You’ve lived here for a while; you know me, you know the worth of my words. When I say you can openly exist as a vampire here, I mean it. To me, it’s simple.” His head tilted. The claw stopped tapping and retracted back into his paw. “However. That’s not what you actually want, is it?”
can't let the hands of time enslave us.
that's not how i'll go!
like the men we are
that's not how i'll go!
————— ⬆ ————— pharaoh — dating kole — descendants of the departed ————— ⬇ —————
these memories fade to stardust, let's brave the world like the men we are