Neverwinter Forest blowin’ off my mom, i don’t wanna go home

wanna fade soon?

At first Cupid thought he meant it'd be better for him. Like, alright, maybe it'd make part of his body feel better, but defiantly not the whole thing. Again, what was the point in this? But then he remembered there's a much smaller body that would benefit from the pelt more than he ever could. Right, right. He had a little one to take care of now. It's still so strange to admit.

He laughed weakly and pulled the pelt closer to Caerus. This is weird. Made sense, but it was still weird. His mom never gave him a blanket to sleep with. Granted he'd be too young to remember, but whatever.

Food sounded great right about now, but honestly he wasn't sure he even had the energy to eat right now. It's like his body had something against him.

Sure, but you can do that whenever you want. He yawned and rested his cheek on the floor. It's been a disaster of a day. I need some sleep.