Ouroboros Spine team rocket

Casmir was still blissfully unaware that Aria had been messing about with Lasher. the news, knowing the volcanic nature of the Mayfair boy, would not have been well received. however, Rowan revealed none of this, and so the darkfurred boy was free to flush beneath his pelt when she complimented him so well. but the subject of where she would go was at hand.

the boy gestured in the direction of the hinterlands, where the distant chain of mountains could be seen rearing against the skyline. "i live in those lands," he murmured. "Silver Creek." he turned back to Rowan, his gilded eyes soft. "but i don't think you have anything to worry about, Rowan, honestly."