The Heartwood she doesn't know she's in love

terance was, unfortunately, taken aback by the sudden sound of someone’s voice. it was not one he recognized, though when he turned to look he half expected it to be wraen. it was not. it was a girl though, a pretty one, but the kind of pretty terance wasn’t used to. he was used to the cerberus’ kind of pretty, burn maybe that attraction went far below the surface. he blinked.

”i’m okay,” he said slowly, blank faced for a moment— still falling back to reality— before tilting his head and adding, ”i’m terance, actually.” oh that terance, what a card.