[ dextera does not trust this house even a little bit, frankly. he doesn't trust anything in these woods, and he most certainly does not trust a building made of sugar in these bright, unnatural colors—he doesn't remember ever eating candy, but he absolutely knows better than to just put this in his mouth.
(odd for him, who regularly consumes flesh, but hey!)
since he can't speak, what he does to get her attention is clap from behind her to keep from sneaking up and scaring her. in the best case scenario, she will drop the candy before she can eat it! ]
i!
(odd for him, who regularly consumes flesh, but hey!)
since he can't speak, what he does to get her attention is clap from behind her to keep from sneaking up and scaring her. in the best case scenario, she will drop the candy before she can eat it! ]