he listens with ease. it almost appears as if he were nodding earnestly at the stranger. the bobble of his head nudging against a knuckle at the soft caress of his scales… human touch had been lost on the deity. only did he know the solace of a two-toned horizon kissing the tilt of ushering seafoam.
June 17, 2025 at 2:11 AM
he listens with ease. it almost appears as if he were nodding earnestly at the stranger. the bobble of his head nudging against a knuckle at the soft caress of his scales… human touch had been lost on the deity. only did he know the solace of a two-toned horizon kissing the tilt of ushering seafoam.