Tale As Old As Time
Lieerie forestsiren heads forest
With a growl, Kavan grits his teeth, "Havu, why are you on the mortal's shoulders?"
The snake slithered off Fyn's shoulders and went towards Kavan. Crouching down, Kavan extended his arm towards the snake. Fyn watched as the snake round around the demon's arm, nestling just above his head, hanging off his antlers. Kavan stared at the snake's eyes, and Fyn knew they were sharing a silent conversation. With a stiff nod, Kavan's gaze flittered towards Fyn's direction, making the latter stiffen where he stood.