Greatwater Lake She’s betting on science

Holy shit your writing is beautiful. (@_@)

Something flickers in the corner of his eye like a flame. Shortly becoming more and more obvious like the growing embers of an unforgivable forest fire. There’s someone approaching him, Donovan doesn’t fret though. Simply lifting his head up from his meal, he sets his eyes on the approaching figure. The light from this fire burns fight and causes an interested smile to spread onto his maw, just barely teasing the idea of fangs. 

“Look who it is.” Is all that rumbles from his dark lips. Ear cupping towards the male known as Aries. The one Derg had a squabble with only some time ago. “What’re you doing here, peaches?” His tone is teasing, playful. Though he does wonder why he’s wandering around these parts.