The Floodlands i shall fear no evil

Gonna finalize this beautiful piece - Thanks so much you marshmallow of gold<3

Cry watched as her structure deconstructed right before his eyes. It seemed he had played it too forward, even though he considered it a subtle card. But as one who didn’t speak much, he should have known better. 

Something hideous had had made a reappearance in his heart, a dark whisper across his mind to inflate that quiet voice of his and demand her to return, to answer his questions. To keep her here, and identify much more than just herself. But with a firm shake, he pushed that past life from his mind, purged it from his heart and cast it away. His life as a Nightmare was over - that lifestyle was nothing but trouble and had no place in his current goals. 
So he let her leave, a nod being the only punctuation behind his lurking thoughts. 

And before they could come back harder, he turned himself and resumed his focus on finding the rabbits.