Cedar Sweep i was born a shot-gun in my hands

astik exit. feel free to reply once more or archive as it! :-)

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At her declaration that she supposes she should leave Astik’s shoulders rise and fall in a lofty roll of his broad shoulders. If that is what she thinks she is supposed to do then he will not stop her, not try to convince her otherwise. He should be getting back to the Glade anyway. He doesn’t have a curfew per say but he does have to get back to Tapat. No doubt his pale brother has long forgotten that Asitk told him he would be back in a few hours and is looking for him; and the rook does not like causing his brother distress. “I need to be going myself.” He breaks his silence to tell her not that he thinks it’s any of her business what he does. It’s not. He gives her a last look over, assessing her before he moves past her and heads back to Golden Glade not bothered that he never even offered her his name. She would either belong to Golden Glade long enough to learn it and earn his trust or…she wouldn’t.

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