Noctisardor Bypass ? It's not gonna hurt much. Promise.

@Gwen


Storm leaned down to sniff a bit more, winding his way about tree. Was a nice tree, he had to give it that. But something that was even nicer was the perfume attached to it. A little grin made its way to dark lips as jade eyes peeked up beneath black lashes: Bingo. He was home bound.

Picking up the little bundle wrapped in the boar casing, the man trotted his way to the front of the mountainous cup, the rock oyster that held his little jewel. His pearl, his baby girl. His wife. His. Just his.

He wouldn't call for her, nah that was for dusters. He was top quality, and he knew his top quality wife would welcome him right on in. She knew when daddy was home. So Storm dropped the parcel and sat on a pewter dusted flat, and waited for for his little diamond to prance right into his arms.