he's a black and brown doberman pinscher. search up his anme and look at his pic, its quite scary c: ]
diablo chuckled. "me neither. i am not a fan of love at all. never fell for anybody, never." he looked into her eyes. she was a pretty fae, she deserved a good male. diablo felt as if he could possibly devolp a crush on her, but if she fell for him, was he a good male? a right guy for a fae? maybe not. he cleared his throat. "forget what i said about waiting for delgado, he and a bunch of other saw you and me already, so do you want to just go swimming?"