Shadowwyn Moor beauty was your armor

ridgeback's grin tapers into a smirk as the stranger picks up on the insulation hidden in his words. smart. this fact, ridgeback liked. mhm, he replies nonchalantly. i find being the hunter to be quite exhilarating. for that was what the chaser was: the hunter. of prey. of pretty boys or pretty girls. whatever tickled his fancy in that moment of time. a quirk of his brow is given in a challenge accepted manner.