06-08-2024, 08:52 PM
AIKAWA KANEMARU.
Kanemaru could attest to that. A life of experimentation had, in fact, clued him into the fact that life was incredibly boring when he wasn't doing shit. He couldn't just sit around and do nothing, because then he'd be bored, and boredom made his brain rot; and he was too smart for brain rot, frankly speaking.
So their goals aligned. Kane had figured that part out already. Certainly made things easier, to be honest. Despite what Kane had said, he had very little intention of putting up a fight about fixing the forest; might be tough to do on his own, but then, they'd probably send the freakishly strong coyote out to capture more earth elementals, or something along those lines.
The thought of being a romantic interest threw him for a loop, for the third time in their conversation. Kanemaru was starting to learn that he should always expect the unexpected from the strange gore crow-thing. Kane had never even been remotely interested in anyone else, ever. Romance was strange. Kanemaru had experimented once in his younger years, decided it was weird, and never did it again.
His wings; all four of them; fluffed up where they were splayed across the cell floor either side of him. It was possibly the weirdest thing he'd ever heard, and not the most moralising, either. He looked down at the rock at his paws. Patted it once, checking its texture, and nodded. "Nice rock. Hypothetically speaking, if I agree to play along with your weird little courting thing, can I get comfier bedding?"
So their goals aligned. Kane had figured that part out already. Certainly made things easier, to be honest. Despite what Kane had said, he had very little intention of putting up a fight about fixing the forest; might be tough to do on his own, but then, they'd probably send the freakishly strong coyote out to capture more earth elementals, or something along those lines.
The thought of being a romantic interest threw him for a loop, for the third time in their conversation. Kanemaru was starting to learn that he should always expect the unexpected from the strange gore crow-thing. Kane had never even been remotely interested in anyone else, ever. Romance was strange. Kanemaru had experimented once in his younger years, decided it was weird, and never did it again.
His wings; all four of them; fluffed up where they were splayed across the cell floor either side of him. It was possibly the weirdest thing he'd ever heard, and not the most moralising, either. He looked down at the rock at his paws. Patted it once, checking its texture, and nodded. "Nice rock. Hypothetically speaking, if I agree to play along with your weird little courting thing, can I get comfier bedding?"