Seaside Moors i got your girl on the back going tandem

definitely, laughed tristan, who pulled his head away to get a better look at the dracarys girl. he really didn't know why he was so afraid to have her... after that fuckin earthquake?? like, what in the world would possess him not to just like, take her, or whatever? bitches to fuck? tristan was pretty sure, by now, he wasn't really that hot of a commodity... he wouldn't admit it though. though... he was sobered a bit at her next comment, and didn't really get a chance to fully process his epiphany.  his grin faltered, though his gaze held steady on her. the brute shrugged. guess i just wasn't really cut out to lead anything, he said with a flick of his ear, taking a moment then to look away, past her and way into the ocean... far in the distance by now. they were still on the coast, but not in the grove, and it was still just so far out...

his ears flicked again at her comment, and his seagreen gaze fell upon her again. what... do you mean? he asked with a frown.