Moonspear pumpkin eyes

Well done, she praised; perhaps one of the few things he missed while he roamed away from Moonspear was her influence. One day perhaps, she would rule this mountain. Revui would like to see that day come to pass.

The lesson that came next was drowned out by his pleasurable humming, and he dipped his nose back towards the skull to clean it out of the soft tissues; they were sweet, bloody, and gone soon enough. As he was licking the mess from his chin, Revui turned to regard his sister just as she was nearing the end of her statements - and he huffed, I know this.

I found a Blackfeather; I broke her leg. I found rogues too, and they broke to my teeth. He was confident. Too confident perhaps. But Revui knew all to well that his targets would run for safety - it was his goal to never let them reach it.