Ravensblood Forest anytime

Aha me too! I missed this kind of writing ^_^
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A previous statement of hers was brought back into light. "Your grandmother must've been quite a character," he speculated with a bemused smirk.

"Don't be," he chortled in the moment of her apology. "It was funny! But maybe wait to say those sorts of things if the recipient is so high off the ground." A wink flourished the off-handed advice and his canines poked into sight at the birth of a large, toothy grin as she expressed a degree of distress. "We'd be bound to run into each other again someday," he said, "and me and my balls would remember you even if it was 100 years from now."

His crudeness became gentler at the introduction of her name. "Hello, Pied," he reflected back in a confirmation of her moniker. "But it's funny...I really am Sandy. Or maybe not. It fits me though doesn't it?" He batted his eyelashes in a girlish (but totally mannish) way. "It compliments my honey colored eyes."