Wild Berry Meadow [m] some gin and juice

thank you, i can say the same about kaxwaan! had a ton of fun with this thread <3 last from me unless he is stopped!

crimson turns to dew as it is spat upon his face, a beady drop landing atop his snout as if claiming a throne there. tongue slithers betwixt lips to take back what was once his; to taste the blood that had been stolen. 

and then — his eyes light ablaze at the familiarity of words he understood, the sting along his side turned a flushing warmth as he stared down the ghostly reaper. a hushed purr resonated within the depths of his chest as the man spoke again, the words no more a threat than a kiss upon his cheek. 

the boy stood once more, his tail swaying with the euphoria of a lovesick schoolgirl. 

he spun on his heels with the dramatic flare of a danseur before prancing off with teeth gleefully beaming. he paused abruptly, neck pivoting owl-like to steal a last glance at the man he would remember now as death.  

"you still owe me a dance."

and with that he turned back round once more to continue his parade through berries and brambles, slipping away to call upon the next reaper sent to claim him.