Silver Creek Brother In Arms

Brosmir. the boy chortled. that would be his name from now on. obviously feeling the relaxed atmosphere, Heston went ahead and dropped an f-bomb, which the Mayfair greatly appreciated. it made him feel like he wasn't so alone in his filthy-mouthedness. not finding anything to follow for now, Casmir -- Brosmir -- dropped back into step with Hestbro and cupped his ears toward the other male. "for real, dog. i heard the meat is fatty and shit. wish we could find a dead bear. that would be food for the entire winter."

his tongue lolled in a grin. "so. let's hear about these girls you dated. all of them." surely his broski had some killer tales; Casmir was of the mind that it was okay to hear about the merchandise as long as he didn't put anything on layaway.