08-11-2018, 12:44 PM
KIAN Ó FAOLÁIN
So bring on all the monsters, That lie sleeping in the blue
I'll fight 'em all bare handed, Screaming I ain't scared of you
I'll fight 'em all bare handed, Screaming I ain't scared of you
Paint? The rusty spotted cat's brow raised as he arrived on scene, just in time to see Vandal aim some directly onto the massive dragon, Lucifer. Hi lips quriked into an amused grin. That was one way to go about it, he supposed. "I like her style," the Irishman laughed. Nonetheless, he decided he might do something. Two simple smears across his cheeks, one above the other, both in red.
A vauge memory from ages ago surfaced in his mind; chasing his twin around an open field, trying to smother him with mud - not exactly paint - while Raziel hid in a tree, trying to stay out of it by reading. Kian had to wonder just how much of a handful his parents had thought they all were. Oh well.
A vauge memory from ages ago surfaced in his mind; chasing his twin around an open field, trying to smother him with mud - not exactly paint - while Raziel hid in a tree, trying to stay out of it by reading. Kian had to wonder just how much of a handful his parents had thought they all were. Oh well.
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