Otter Creek M { i'll risk everything if it's for you

Indeed, he’s been through terrible circumstances—supposed haunted areas, overnight patrols and the rogue coyote trying to test their luck. Kidding, perhaps he has been an actual warrior figure at some point. So the hit to the dirt does hurt, but he can shake it off. Which is what he plans to do, when he spies Nirali whipping around to investigate the poor sod. He shifts, going flat against the ground as if he’s decided to lay in the grave he’s made. Comfy enough, but not as good as Nirali. His skin feels hot where she leaves her soothing kisses and attempts at cleaning the mud from his face. »Are there?« His tone equally teasing, as he abruptly stands and attempts to nip her cheek—caught you again.