Lion Head Mesa [ wp ] here i am at six o'clock in the morning

Midas was not the guest the other was expecting. The young boy had smelled strange scents and seeing it was mixed with the one he called papa, the boy had gotten curious. He wasn't often without his sister @Medusa, who might be lingering in the shadows or a little behind him. Midas walked step by step closer. One paw stood in... something?. It might be food. Midas continued until his nose bumped into the small creature. "You smell weird," he commented coolly.

His paws noticed the change in texture, something soft. His nose moved to it to investigate. As a child, he still explored with his mouth and bit into it. He gave it a tug, it did something to his brain. He wanted to bite and tear it. So he did.

Sorry he is so awful xD