Hushed Willows every touch

I love caw ówò

 

So sweet, this Caróg- Fionn though that in time they could be good friends, perhaps. When he inquired of the trouble, the faerie nodded rather reluctantly. There are some troublemakers who settled in the mountains. They don't keep to themselves, either- they often harm people outside their home. Fionn shrugged. He didn't have all the details and specifics, but he'd met Donovan, and heard other things through the grapevine. 

Soon enough Caróg had agreed to a spar, and the faerie beamed, joyous with his response. Alright, then! He crowed, and without warning, charged at the male, hoping to sideslam him. Real danger did not come with warning, and Fionn needed to test his reaction time and instincts.