Lost Creek Hollow i pmuls all over this bitch

okay, alright, cool, cool, cool… so this lady didn’t want to adventure, she just turned around and regarded him with an expression he could not read before asking ‘which one’ he was. for a moment, the young boy felt defeated by the reaction. he had believed that his offer was genuinely sound. she had already stood over the stinky ass hole in the ground for long enough that aengus could only imagine she enjoyed the smell oozing out of it. he wasn’t opposed to getting down and stinky, so what the fuck was the issue?
 
“i aengus frostfur! who you? you don’ wanna play wit me?” he offered his name and then asked almost within the same breath. the large puppy eyes on the boy seemed to peer up at her with a naïve hopefulness. if all his other friends were busy, he would make new ones. they just had to be willing enough.