#tomal

A large reddish-colored wolf was breathing heavily as it moved, darker red stains matting up it’s fur and dripping blood in it’s wake. Seemed it had gotten into a tussle with something unpleasant, though whether it won or lost was unclear.

Walking alongside was a blue nose Pitbull, whimpering and whining softly as it looked this way and that. It was terrified, not knowing where the heck they were or where to go, and didn’t dare try barking for help least anything else unpleasant heard.

Robert rose an eyebrow at the girl he was stood next to, a cup of coffee in one hand and his other stuffed into his jacket pocket holding a leash leading to the happy pitbull sat next to him.

He then shrugged. “Well, alrigh’, sometimes yeh don’t need friends teh ‘ave fun on Halloween. Could always jus’ go out on yer own an’ 'ave fun. If that’s not yeh jam though, there’s always stayin’ at home wit’ the front lights off and readin’ a book or watchin’ a scary movie.” Robert replied, not judging the girl at all.

However…

🍴 - Favorite food(s) to eat?

Kei had to softly sigh. “Oh man, I had a few favourites. I suppose two main ones that come to mind is Frazzles crisps and Pork crackling. And I don’t mean those pork puffs things, I mean proper fucking pork crackling, like when you get a joint of pork with skin for Sunday roast dinner!”

His eyes had glazed over as he reminisced, before his face fell a little. “Fuck, I miss my family’s Sunday roast dinners…”

“Deer steak, especially when it’s been freshly hunted! And deer jerky.” Robert replied with a grin.

“Grapes, and star fruit, and DURIANS!” The old fae says with glee. They are fully aware of the reputation of durians, but they freaking love them!

🐶 - Do you own a pet?

Robert nods with a proud smirk. “Aye, I do.” He reaches down and heaves a Blue Nose American Pitbull up into his arms. “Isn’t he a gorgeous boy? His name’s Tomaltach, but I call ‘im Tomal fer short.”

🚀 - Where do you wanna visit?