[Caspian]

Milo gritted his teeth when he was called a name by the Mean-Queen. He growled, his fur rising in fury as he clenched his paws, eyes narrowed into tiny slits. He was almost already done with her. He grabbed his staff and held it to her threateningly. “It’s FANG.” he growled. Just after he had said that, Enim stepped in and was nice and calm like the little— er— big Tiefling puppy dog personality he had. He stuck out his tongue to the random stranger and scrambled over to Enim, sitting down and attaching himself to his leg, arms wrapped around his ankle.

He shot a look at Kris and sighed. He held up a pinky as in a silent gesture of “truce?” He had his eyes wide, question sparkling in those sapphire gems of his. Milo wrapped his kinked tail around Enim’s leg, clinging onto him more. He liked Enim. Enim was nice. He looked from the blue dragon with shiny orange eyes and returned his own blue gaze over to the stranger. “What’s your name.” he asked.. well, not asked, more so said. But he thought the stranger would likely take it as a question directed towards her.

@PhantomFeurSturm @Spooky Galaxy @pumpkinbubble.