M o n s t e r [Any/All]

[Krone]

Krone allows him to give a subtle smirk, and stifles an eyeroll as he, again, calls her "babe." She didn't know what it was about that word, but it made her tick. Comfortably, she cocks her back leg, and brushes her tail against her sides. 

"Ischia." She answers coolly, thinking back to her island home. Her heart leaps to its beautiful landscape, its rough but crystal clear waters, its long beaches. Certainly, it was a wonderful place to call her own. "And yourself?" She asks calmly, but she already has an idea of what the answer will be. 

With those powers and that attitude, she is almost certain he comes from Sylva. She remembers the party, the pure craziness of all its inhabitants and visitors. It reminded her of the type of kingdom her father had always wanted to run, of the dreams he had wished for his children to continue upon his disappearance. She sighs, noticing then she hadn't been looking at him, but rather the ground beneath his hooves. Her eyes travel up to his face, and she listens for his answer. 

@[Lokii]