Nokou smiled, although it didn't really suit a snake person. A second later, he thought that maybe he shouldn't have said that; it felt a bit wrong. Another second later, he realized that he was becoming sentimental, as these thoughts were crossing his mind: in his tribe, everyone always said what they thought, and no one ever got angry about it.
Nokou smiled, although it didn't really suit a snake person. A second later, he thought that maybe he shouldn't have said that; it felt a bit wrong. Another second later, he realized that he was becoming sentimental, as these thoughts were crossing his mind: in his tribe, everyone always said what they thought, and no one ever got angry about it.