Ankyra Sound Guess I was born to be a sinner

She took the prompt well, and moved the conversation away from things that made him uncomfortable. Until she mentioned the forest again, and the question made a cold sensation drift down his spine. The wolves that rescued me hid themselves deep in a forest, in a meadow which was hard to access actually. It was very open, and... Somewhat charming, he admitted this as he considered the small coven, finding that Willow's face popped in to his mind almost immediately.

But when Rosalyn mentioned something about turtles, his sentimentality dropped away, his mind cleared, and he gawked at her with a frown he didn't think to hide: What the hell is a turtle?