do i look like someone
who needs or rely on
such thing as threats .ᐣ
you wounded me.
i don’t bark—— my boy.
i bite without any further
notice. rest assured. ❞
⠀
…
mmh— perhaps, but
is so rare to see
new faces here … ❞
( with long white locks
covering the silhouette as
a blanket, red eyes gazed
the owner of the voice. )
…
do you believe so . ᐣ
i do enjoy the death.
there’s so many useful
things to do with it … ❞
( poking a thorn as a
crimson red gaze fall
on the stranger. hmpf—
not fond of red, yet
… )
i’m afraid, for as beautiful as these blossoms are, red is not quite my colour as much as it is yours. however, i will accept them as a token of our newfound acquaintance, miss ... ?