MAD AS A HATTER // open, hunting

[HORIZON CIPHER.]

HORIZON CIPHER

count down to thunder ,
i think we're too close for comfort !

Being mourned? What's there to mourn? Horizon wanted to ask, but the question stayed in his mind. He wasn't used to feeling wanted, feeling as if he was worth more than a body, and he was grateful that at least someone seemed to care about him - Jupiter and Auberon being apart of those people. Horizon tilted his head at the comment Auberon made about hunting, stated that he wouldn't want to learn what Auberon knew. "Why not? I have venomous fangs -" The devil bared his teeth as if that would prove a point. "- that's gotta be of some use. I can fight." Okay, maybe not fight per say but he could defend himself if the need arose.

transmale | greenhorn of the frostblown | "speaking" | thoughts