Redhawk Caldera The demigorgon stole my sister

It was no surprise that the kid was scared of him. He wasn't really a friendly,fluffy looking, cute brute like Stark. But whatever the kid was thinking would have made him mad if it was said out loud. He would never take a pup from their parents if the parents didn't deserve it. He was selfish, but not that selfish. Her ears lowered, tail relaxed and swaying gently from side to side. An eyebrow raised as the young boy giggled, confused at what was a laughing matter? Did the boy know he was completely lost? Uhh, Trick. He answered, still not comfortable with others using his birth name.

Just as he was about to come a little closer and try to figure out where the boy belonged, the meeting was crashed by Perry. A guilty look washed over the tricksters face, and he dearly hoped he hadn't broken any rules. He dropped his meal and bowed, keeping a submissive stance as he avoided eye contact. I was trying to figure out where the bloody h- He cut himself off as he was about to curse in front of a young soul. Where I was going. He explained.

His eyes flickered to the boy racing for his treat before continuing his explanation. I still haven't found a suitable place for me to rest, so I was wandering around- you know, and stumbled upon the little fella. He wasn't lying for a change, and it was weird for him to be more nervous for telling the truth than a lie.