"you don't have to look at me like that."

eagle flies stated, his voice hushed as the night set in and the cold took over. his rugged hands began to bound his arrows together, preparing for an ambush he and paytah insisted on executing the following day, despite your and his father's protests.

god, you had never met a man so stubborn and reckless before. he hated how you'd worry.

"it feels condescending."