11-03-2022, 10:26 PM
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placed between vast, uncharted space of the everfrost and tsukiishi
A grumpiness pressed firm to Nathair's face, jaw clenched and ears slightly pinned downwards to his skull. Right now, there was barely a time seen without the scowl. The lay of the land was still significantly different from what he was accustomed to. Politics vastly changed and not a tavern in sight — where the fuck was he supposed to drown his sorrows now? If he'd listened to the babblings of Carion, he was sure he would have picked up how to make some booze, but he hadn't now, had he? The viper spent most of his time staring at the way his face was chiseled and how he'd have that stupid fucking smirk like he knew everything about the world, and he was dealing with some pubescent teen — which wasn't far off.
Even though he fucking loathed the cold; here he was. Still standing in the thick of it. A hard sigh pressed out of his lips, knitting his eyebrows together once a frigid slice of wind tussled his fur one way. Who the hell would ever want to live in this barren ice-hole?
A grumpiness pressed firm to Nathair's face, jaw clenched and ears slightly pinned downwards to his skull. Right now, there was barely a time seen without the scowl. The lay of the land was still significantly different from what he was accustomed to. Politics vastly changed and not a tavern in sight — where the fuck was he supposed to drown his sorrows now? If he'd listened to the babblings of Carion, he was sure he would have picked up how to make some booze, but he hadn't now, had he? The viper spent most of his time staring at the way his face was chiseled and how he'd have that stupid fucking smirk like he knew everything about the world, and he was dealing with some pubescent teen — which wasn't far off.
Even though he fucking loathed the cold; here he was. Still standing in the thick of it. A hard sigh pressed out of his lips, knitting his eyebrows together once a frigid slice of wind tussled his fur one way. Who the hell would ever want to live in this barren ice-hole?
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