Raven's Watch rottning allra

Oh look, a border.  Look, Zane had noooo fuckin problem with borders.  Like, dude, keep your pretty little line and let him keep his (a whole lot prettier) neck in one piece.  No worries there.

Cept when that border came between him and a gorgeous piece of work like that over there.  Cue *low whistle*

Zane hesitated for maybe point 2 seconds before saying fuck it and jogging with blatant ease over the mark.  All's fair in love and war and Zane was in love with a golden redhead boasting a rockin bod.  Hey, you!  You got a name, honey?  Because I tell you, if it isn't Angel, it should be.  Hell yeah Zane buddy, ain't lost it yet.