05-28-2018, 09:12 PM
//oof he's young so he's the size of a coyote
oh emotionless boy why must you be so difficult to write
When Ska'arq had finished his call, he had immediately lifted the burlap sack off of the ground again, holding it protectively in his jaws. If his notebooks became soiled, it would be a great loss. His feet were sinking into a particularly wet spot of mud. The dragon shifted around, half-heartedly flicking mud from them. Had he wasted his time calling out like that? Of course not. It would be interesting to find out how long it took to receive a response - if he got one at all.
The purple reptile stood straight and still, only moving to hold his bag in one hand while he swiped his forked tongue over Jiqari's bite wound. Such dirty surroundings left the injury vulnerable to a worse infection. His best option would be to keep it clean while possible.
Morgan appeared mid-tongue swipe, bringing his eyes to flicker over at the cream-colored dog. It seemed to be mumbling to itself until it suddenly raised its voice, asking questions he had already answered. Well, there would be no harm in repeating information. "My name is Ska'arq," he rumbled. Standing on three legs was beginning to make him unsteady. He placed the sack on the ground again. "I have heard about this establishment from others while coming to this land. This is Tanglewood? I see."
He paused to take another sweep of his surroundings with a blank stare. Ska'arq's eyes snapped back to the masked face at the mention of dangerous. It then inquired about his wounds, shutting off the chance to receive more information. Changing the subject or interrupting would be seen as 'rude.' In what sense would the surroundings be dangerous? The inhabitants appeared to handle it well. He would have to pay attention to their defensive measures.
Another member appeared, shutting out any further thoughts on the matter. She smelled of herbs, causing his nostrils to flare slightly. A Tanglewood doctor. Medicine was an important slice of the world, but as a whole, he was unfamiliar with the concept of 'doctors.' They localized their knowledge around healing the ill and tending to injuries? It was equally as trivial as it was important. There were many things they could devote their time to, but at the same time... Ska'arq nodded once, lowering himself onto his belly against the cold, damp ground. His shoulder would be easier to reach. "Yes, I request you do so. An infection would be troublesome," he addressed Nayru.
The natives seemed to be approaching at a steady pace. It was interesting that very few of them were the same species. Cyan optics beamed down at the dirty brown cat. Funny- a term to describe something that would make others laugh, such as a 'joke.' It was tied to joy. He didn't recall telling any jokes. "I have not said anything funny. No one is laughing. I inquire as to what you mean by that?" His flat voice made it difficult to distinguish questions. Head twisting around, he peered at the scrapes and scratches across his body. "It was an inevitable part of my research. I would rather have gone without many of these injuries, but it couldn't be helped. A few minor scuffles."
Ska'arq's attention shifted to the towering beast that next approached. He appeared powerful and dangerous, yet made no move to attack the smaller animals in the area. "I am to believe you are the ruler of this civilization, yes?" he said, head tipped up to meet his narrowed stare. It would be logical for such a creature to command obedience.
The last to approach brought him to cock his head to the side. A winged feline of sorts. He'd never seen such a thing before. The entire cluster before him was peculiar. He would study their behavior. Ska'arq looked back up at supposed leader again. "Do you permit me to stay here?"
[align=center]ATTACK IN BOLD #6e65b5 - TAGSoh emotionless boy why must you be so difficult to write
When Ska'arq had finished his call, he had immediately lifted the burlap sack off of the ground again, holding it protectively in his jaws. If his notebooks became soiled, it would be a great loss. His feet were sinking into a particularly wet spot of mud. The dragon shifted around, half-heartedly flicking mud from them. Had he wasted his time calling out like that? Of course not. It would be interesting to find out how long it took to receive a response - if he got one at all.
The purple reptile stood straight and still, only moving to hold his bag in one hand while he swiped his forked tongue over Jiqari's bite wound. Such dirty surroundings left the injury vulnerable to a worse infection. His best option would be to keep it clean while possible.
Morgan appeared mid-tongue swipe, bringing his eyes to flicker over at the cream-colored dog. It seemed to be mumbling to itself until it suddenly raised its voice, asking questions he had already answered. Well, there would be no harm in repeating information. "My name is Ska'arq," he rumbled. Standing on three legs was beginning to make him unsteady. He placed the sack on the ground again. "I have heard about this establishment from others while coming to this land. This is Tanglewood? I see."
He paused to take another sweep of his surroundings with a blank stare. Ska'arq's eyes snapped back to the masked face at the mention of dangerous. It then inquired about his wounds, shutting off the chance to receive more information. Changing the subject or interrupting would be seen as 'rude.' In what sense would the surroundings be dangerous? The inhabitants appeared to handle it well. He would have to pay attention to their defensive measures.
Another member appeared, shutting out any further thoughts on the matter. She smelled of herbs, causing his nostrils to flare slightly. A Tanglewood doctor. Medicine was an important slice of the world, but as a whole, he was unfamiliar with the concept of 'doctors.' They localized their knowledge around healing the ill and tending to injuries? It was equally as trivial as it was important. There were many things they could devote their time to, but at the same time... Ska'arq nodded once, lowering himself onto his belly against the cold, damp ground. His shoulder would be easier to reach. "Yes, I request you do so. An infection would be troublesome," he addressed Nayru.
The natives seemed to be approaching at a steady pace. It was interesting that very few of them were the same species. Cyan optics beamed down at the dirty brown cat. Funny- a term to describe something that would make others laugh, such as a 'joke.' It was tied to joy. He didn't recall telling any jokes. "I have not said anything funny. No one is laughing. I inquire as to what you mean by that?" His flat voice made it difficult to distinguish questions. Head twisting around, he peered at the scrapes and scratches across his body. "It was an inevitable part of my research. I would rather have gone without many of these injuries, but it couldn't be helped. A few minor scuffles."
Ska'arq's attention shifted to the towering beast that next approached. He appeared powerful and dangerous, yet made no move to attack the smaller animals in the area. "I am to believe you are the ruler of this civilization, yes?" he said, head tipped up to meet his narrowed stare. It would be logical for such a creature to command obedience.
The last to approach brought him to cock his head to the side. A winged feline of sorts. He'd never seen such a thing before. The entire cluster before him was peculiar. He would study their behavior. Ska'arq looked back up at supposed leader again. "Do you permit me to stay here?"
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THE DANGER DOESN’T REGISTER ,
THE FEAR FEELS LIKE AN ACT !
dragon — emotionless — tags — typhoon — roleplayed by cakie !