Trans Masc — Tanglewood — Tangler — HOVER FOR TAGS
”Special?! SPECIAL?!” Solsken all but yelled. He pushed himself up onto his paws, padding over to the dragon with his lips curled back into a snarl. [b]”You have not been here for months if not years so who are you to say he’s special?!” he snapped. The Hellhound snapped his jaws in the air, tongue curling over his teeth.
”Where were you when he needed you? WHERE WERE YOU WHEN HE WAS HURT?” he snarled. He itched to physically lash out, to hurt Cory. He wanted the other’s blood on his fangs. But he held back, digging his claws into the ground. Oh how he wanted to fade the red liquid.
