Blacktail Deer Plateau thin flames underneath my skin

A smile graces his lips, awkward, but a smile none-the-less. It's what I'm good at. Perhaps the only thing he thought he was good at, and he may as well do it to the best of his capabilities.

As she continues, his expression falters for a moment. He was that obvious huh, or was she simply that observant? With a sigh, he assumed there was no point in trying to lie. Would you believe me if I said I had no plans behind those challenges? Just the only way he knew how to approach others and create some kind of bond. It worked for Tundra, Erzulie, Aningan, maybe Raleska. The last only time would tell (and for the thread to finish).

But how could explain that?

The season? His brow quirked as he turned his attention fully back into the woman, a little confused by her remark (clearly not thinking of that in the presence of Erzulie, like a good, naive boy). Is winter often like this all season for you? Is what he naturally thought she meant by season, winter. Winter had finally come full swing.