Hoshor Plains Fire, Hell Fire, This Fire Burning In My Skin

If you come this way again, call for me. I would very much like another attempt! He was gregarious, as usual, and feigned strength while the rest of his body bloomed with hurt. He had already lost a piece of his manliness and would not let this woman see him weaken further; so he put on this well rehearsed act, tail raising pridefully before falling slack and wagging, as her own did, as a friendly pendulum.

Without much else to say he bid his farewell, and dismissed himself towards home. His eager, energetic behavior did not slacken until well out of her line of sight, at which point he sagged and slowed his pace, grimacing every few steps.

(Kigi out!)