Ravensblood Forest passionflower ibex

he was surprised by Behati's arrival, but welcomed her with a low chuff. "the coast," he answered, breathing in the autumnal perfume that clung to her lithe body. he didn't know who was prettier, Pearl or Behati, and he hadn't thought of Shego in a short while. girls, girls, girls. "i think we should see what's near the ocean and then turn north," he explained, quickening his pace somewhat.

the forest was growing more thickly together, and the daylight began to weaken and dim. the boy's hackles rose and he peered around them as his steps became more cautious, his frame gathering a breadth that was meant to ward off enemies, should they arrive.