Chimera Fields pathetique

summoned, belharra arrived to tease him, but her sharp gaze beheld his own intent. the man was silent a long moment; he scuffed the wet ground with a pale forepaw.

"might be time for me to take off," the snake murmured, his blackstone stare level. quiet. belharra would not beg him to stay, and he would never want such a disgusting display. this, then, a meeting of respect for the time and laughter they had shared.