[ Apparently falling love - completely unbeknownst to him - was enough to send talons sinking into his skin. Hooking into organs and pulling down scales, a memory that makes him only slightly irritated in his drunken state. He escaped and lived, but the fact that one of his own kin had attacked him was still enough to piss him off.
His fingers come to follow the curve of Aak’s nails before withdrawing his hands completely. ]
But what if they want you to? [ He asks, feeling the brush of red deepen in his ears. ] You could scratch me up a little and I wouldn’t mind, at least.
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His fingers come to follow the curve of Aak’s nails before withdrawing his hands completely. ]
But what if they want you to? [ He asks, feeling the brush of red deepen in his ears. ] You could scratch me up a little and I wouldn’t mind, at least.