Tarole snorted, wondering why everyone around suddenly cared about feelingsand love. He, he had never cared. Tarole had once gone through faes like a fish does water. Raising his eyebrows, he decided to go walk around the territories. Alone. Again. Lonely.
Regal chuckled, moving more out of the way. "Hey, at least I was useful in keeping the chill from your den." he replied.







