Broken Boulder with everything falling down around me, i'd like to believe

he blinks at the hare dumbly, registering its presence but unsure if alarian means it for him or is just putting it down to talk. thankfully his friend spares him from having to comment on it yet as he starts to talk again, drawing delight's slightly distant gaze up. his ears lay back briefly as he remember ali's form, dragging the dead girl from the mountain. 

his curse.

still, he snorts at the governor's comment, nodding. "you never do," he grouses with him, sighs. "how is.. all of that, anyway," the chancellor asks, realising he's yet to meet said dog despite being aware of him -- and the bear, but he doesn't really wanna deal with that. that's sorta queenie's deal. except for the uh, you know, babies. fuck his life is weird now.