07-13-2024, 05:29 AM
Ichiro’s muscles tensed up as he prepared for Ryosuke’s paw to swat him, eyes squinting, the whiskers on the furry side of his muzzle twitching; but the ‘bop’ never came. Before Ryosuke had a chance, they both heard the sound of Xanti’s voice calling for them.
Ryosuke took off like a rocket towards the entrance of the doctor cave, whereas Ichiro meandered over slower, curiosity prickling at the back of his mind but his expression otherwise neutral. Ichiro had inherited a flinty, somber look in his eyes from either one of his two estranged parents. He would fix it upon the others sometimes, his countenance shadowed by an expression so startlingly adult it changed his whole face.
“You didn’t have to get me anything,” Ichiro murmured to Xanti as he reached Ryosuke’s side, though he, too, attempted to look around the cheetahcore’s larger body to get a look at the supposed gift.
Ryosuke took off like a rocket towards the entrance of the doctor cave, whereas Ichiro meandered over slower, curiosity prickling at the back of his mind but his expression otherwise neutral. Ichiro had inherited a flinty, somber look in his eyes from either one of his two estranged parents. He would fix it upon the others sometimes, his countenance shadowed by an expression so startlingly adult it changed his whole face.
“You didn’t have to get me anything,” Ichiro murmured to Xanti as he reached Ryosuke’s side, though he, too, attempted to look around the cheetahcore’s larger body to get a look at the supposed gift.