( he keeps one hand holding the robes decently closed at his navel, but other than that, he seems to be enjoying his barefoot romp a touch more than usual, because all his unhappy demeanour is shedding off as he practically prances up the trail. no, he's not heeding the sullen call of his name, but he is luxuriating in the feeling of humid air tugging at his hair, the sweat forming down his back and under his arms, the feel of silk on skin, his single lidded eyes, that when he smiles or licks his lips his tongue doesn't extend twenty feet away from him. delightful!
he's taken to humming as he heads up the curving length before, stepping squarely on a sharp stone and yelping, hopping a few steps forward, staring down at his foot as he shakes it out, then gently continuing on. no blood drips or drops behind him, ergo he chooses to shake off the pain and continue his Very Human Romp along. )
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( he keeps one hand holding the robes decently closed at his navel, but other than that, he seems to be enjoying his barefoot romp a touch more than usual, because all his unhappy demeanour is shedding off as he practically prances up the trail. no, he's not heeding the sullen call of his name, but he is luxuriating in the feeling of humid air tugging at his hair, the sweat forming down his back and under his arms, the feel of silk on skin, his single lidded eyes, that when he smiles or licks his lips his tongue doesn't extend twenty feet away from him. delightful!
he's taken to humming as he heads up the curving length before, stepping squarely on a sharp stone and yelping, hopping a few steps forward, staring down at his foot as he shakes it out, then gently continuing on. no blood drips or drops behind him, ergo he chooses to shake off the pain and continue his Very Human Romp along. )