A Relaxing Day At The Beach (for Fenris/Necthan) (complete)

"It's chewy and bland."

No, dominic didn't have to worry about judging from Nec's side! Way in the past he'd had no choice, being hard of the Order. Though he was less afraid of being judged (or was it an attempt to give Dominic a chance to back out of their little family agreement?).

"Not recommended, venison is much better. He'll, anything is better... ". A small shiver at the memory made its way down his back.

Ick.

"Was forced to. A stupid initiation, but I didn't know any better at the time, and all I wanted back then was being part of the Order. Thank the gods there weren't any least amount or I'd have thrown up." He made a face before smiling. "Not anything I'd ever do again."

"Smart zombie." Stretching out on the sand he yawned a bit. "I wouldn't either, and turned out that little 'club' of theirs was far out of my comfort zone."

"I've put behind me worse, but thanks. And almost all, if not every changeling, has tried it I think. Anyway. Enough about half-cannibalism!" He flicked a bit of sand towards Dominic but came short. In the distance a dragon soared above the water, probably fishing. "If you could be or do anything here, what would that be?"

"But humans have really short life spans, would you want to limit yours like that?" Okay, maybe fifteen was a bit early to stop aging, but still... Nec was three hundred himself but humans usually pegged him as being in his late twenties.

"Ah. Yeah okay, I get that." He nodded, thinking. "Guess you'll just learn to live with it. And even if you don't grow, you'll still get older up here." Nec tapped Dominic's forehead with a grin.