he had, all things considered, not expected to literally run into lilith. but when one was running from someone yelling things like “get that dog!” and “you little thief” and even a memorable “you little zombie!”, there wasn’t much room left to properly pay attention to where you were going. and so king managed to run skull-first into her legs with a plaintive 'weh!’, limbs flailing at the sudden obstacle in his path. he floundered for a moment, trying to regain his feet while also doing his best to keep hold of the sticky bun clutched in his paws, before his rolling brought his gaze upward—and right to the witch’s face. his mouth opened, but king wasn’t sure what exactly he planned to say before his pursuer was once again too close for comfort. instead, the titan threw himself forward and up, scrabbling up onto lilith’s shoulder and clutching on to her.
❝ run! ❞
@curseshared — aunt reunion!