by Iri » October 15th, 2014, 2:51 pm
"And since when?" Chaltuu spoke up boldly. She glared at Hushok for a minute, before turning to Enzi. "Since when has red been such a lucky colour? I get the feeling you only say that red is a lucky colour because we're in the same nomad group."
"Hush, Chaltuu," Hushok growled. He turned to Enzi, his eyes stern but kind. "I'm not sure how I'm supposed to take in all of this, honestly," he said with a chuckle. "I don't know. Red is the colour of blood, correct?" His voice held no anger or hostility- just genuine curiosity.