Sawtooth Spire wild kids

He had not expected his companion to call him out on his sudden mood swing, nor to touch the rawest possible nerve by specifically mentioning Veteran’s name. He sucked in a sharp breath, his stomach pinching.

Caracal wanted to point out they weren’t actually getting hitched. But just because that was a work of fiction didn’t mean their friendship wasn’t the real deal. And since they were going to be in one another’s pockets for the foreseeable future, he really didn’t want to jeopardize this new bond.

With that said, he definitely wasn’t ready to tell Heda the truth, so he said, I just—I’m still beating myself up for dropping the ball on Attackasack. Gods, he would not miss trying to pronounce that godawful name. And I’m really hungry and tired, sorry if I’m being grouchy, he finished, truly meaning that.

Now, can we please find and eat this fucked up goose? he demanded in the next breath, managing a playful leer. So I can stop being a grumpus?