09-21-2022, 11:49 PM
ROMULUS MALUS - KINGPIN - COTC
Ears propped up and swiveled towards the entrance of the cavern. His head followed suit. His gaze spotted Saturn at the entrance with a satchel thrown over their chest and a careful, caring aura to them. Romulus, already aware of the presence of the other, couldn't lie. "Yes, yes," the lion responded back. In a quick attempt to appear tolerable, the lion licked the top of his paw, leaned back, and ran it across the top of his mane to create his signature bangs and slick back the rest. Claws quickly brushed out the rest. With a quick glance to the mirror nearby, he continued warmly with his invitation to Saturn. "Please, come on in!"
As they padded in, the lion attempted to shove the design out of sight and into the pile, but the paper had already crossed the Xenosmilus' gaze. Surprised by their response, periwinkle eyes looked up at them. "Really?" came his intrigued reply. "You don't think it needs more... His dominant paw fumbled with the air around him as he tried to come up with a word. "... finesse?" His other paw placed down on the blueprints before him, claw tapping on the wing's edge. Maybe a chain to dangle off the ear? A ring? Maybe another piece? There had to be something more.
As they padded in, the lion attempted to shove the design out of sight and into the pile, but the paper had already crossed the Xenosmilus' gaze. Surprised by their response, periwinkle eyes looked up at them. "Really?" came his intrigued reply. "You don't think it needs more... His dominant paw fumbled with the air around him as he tried to come up with a word. "... finesse?" His other paw placed down on the blueprints before him, claw tapping on the wing's edge. Maybe a chain to dangle off the ear? A ring? Maybe another piece? There had to be something more.
ROMULUS MALUS
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