THE STRANGER | m+g / ask me anything

[T. ROUX]

THE GOLD IS SLEEPING IN THE RIVER

His snout wrinkled at the answer that he had gotten from Gael though he was amused by it, chess wasn't his most favorite game but it definitely kept him still in one spot for several hours. It was tiresome and made him realize that his horns tended to make his neck hurt from their weight, probably another reason why he should trim them down though that was due to sitting for hours, he supposed. Many lessons. Like what? His ass hurting for sitting so long? "Maybe I'd learn a bit better if ya let me win, old man." A smirk on his maw at this point but he was messing around with Gael, he knew he could do so without being sent away by a gust of wind but the draconic boy also was aware of not stepping over boundaries. After all, he respected Gael and cared for him.

He'd listen to the others questions and it made him think a bit, he wondered what he could or couldn't ask though he decided to remain quiet until a question presented itself in his mind. What could he ask Gael? The Pitt. His paws shuffled slightly only to find himself speaking "When you were deciding on places go join... Why did you pick the Pitt?" He was genuinely curious and hoped that it wasn't too personal, he would add with his ears pinned against his head "Just curious," Maybe if Gael and Aine had come to the Typhoon... Things could've been different but even now, he was happy where he was and couldn't complain too much.

BUT THE FLOWER'S IN MY HAND
WITH A PALER LEAF AND BROKEN PETAL, I'LL PAINT THE KING AND QUEEN

— Reggan