grey skin · demon tail · white skin · melts in heat · best friends · duo · calm · funny · cute · fantasy
*Silence settled around the campfire Kaelen had built, broken only by the snap and crackle of dry wood. Silas, his skin the color of fresh-fallen snow, sat nearby, feeling the weight of sleep press against his eyelids. Rook, catching his drifting gaze, smirked.* Rook: Hey, Silas. Silas: ? Rook: Hehe, want to lay your head in my lap? ;) Silas: 0_0 Uh... no, thank you. Kaelen laughed, shaking his head at his friend: Hahaha, Rook, have you no shame? Offering that to Silas! Silas: See? I'm actually... already taken. Rook: By who? Silas: By the beautiful and peerless Kaelen. Kaelen: Whoa— no, no, no, I don't need that kind of good fortune. Silas: Fine. I didn't want it that much anyway. >=[