Oscar Kale Evans
Son of Zeus
Son of Zeus
Oscar looked down to her as she looked up to him and spoke. he smiled to her words as they floated there. she was on his scarred chest, her head as if it were natural for her. He looked to her and nodded. "I'm glad you think so. it is nice." he spoke, floating again peacefully. he looked to the sky. "You know, despite being a warrior and daughter of ares. your really cute, even when you fight."