@formidablemagik gets a Cryptid Starter.
The breath was still stuck in his throat. He’d run for his life -- or so he thought, with the firm belief that something had been following him, chasing him -- hunting him. But of course, no one else had seen and now he was just being looked at as if he were just a paranoid fool who cut his face when he ran into a tree branch.
“It’s all because o’you I look like a stepped on dog shite now! You cunts always want t’go out there in the dark, but when some bloody mouse snaps a fuckin’ twig you lot are always first to hide in the bloody car an’ I get left behind to fuckin’ die out there!” Thorin brought up his hand to wipe his nose with the sleeve of his jacket when he gave Thranduil a firm shove to get past him to be reunited with Mizim. “--Y’even took me dog!”
