Why yes, its me! Just for a bit though. Then im back on haitus for what I hope to be only a few days.
Croy came, as he said he would, for Croy was not one to go back on his word- Croy always kept his word, even if he didnt seem to be that type. s\Slipping out of the trees, out of ash and snow and dead bramble, he materialized out of the shadows to appear in front of the two. Great charcoal wings folded behind him, and unseeing eyes glared at them- smouldering with emotion, though not hateful, spiteful or anything of the kind, they seemed to be almost alive.
But Croy was sick to, and you could see it in his ever weakening face, however much he tried to hide it.
With a smile, a wicked smile, a nasty smile, he reached out a hand and petted Tobys' head. "Hey there, kid." He murmured, before shifting his blind gaze to Zora. "Love. Things going okay in your new..." He paused, searching for the right words. "Residance?"