Blackfoot Forest ≡Shadow Dancing

they wouldn't have to carry on too long before small streams could be heard in the distance. ash would be cleaned up before too long and have a watchful eye over him. collision felt deeply for the boy. without the details all that needed to be known was that he had been betrayed. that was all that mattered.

  fortune favors the brave wasn't exactly something that seemed to work in ash's favor. fine? hardly. "you and I have two varying perceptions of fine," collision gestured to the worn flesh along his neck and guided him on.

"alright then, ash, should i be concerned whoever dealt the new decor is near?" maybe instead of referring to his new scars as though they were to be admired would backfire, though, perhaps it would shed new light to see them. they build character; one might say.