"Don't think you do," because more of that had happened when he was younger and had little else at his disposal. A desperate sort of act to keep himself alive until he could do more to defend himself against those he came upon. "A human parent that loves them as much as they love their gorgon mate," or so he had observed while he'd had his parents.
Pants were tied as he let the hunter feed the fire, going in to on of his food storage to pull out a few things. Some fruit, a few pieces of wrapped meat. He could smell the coffee warming but said nothing of it.
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Date: 2020-08-24 01:31 am (UTC)Pants were tied as he let the hunter feed the fire, going in to on of his food storage to pull out a few things. Some fruit, a few pieces of wrapped meat. He could smell the coffee warming but said nothing of it.
"Well enough. How was your rest?"