06-03-2018, 03:29 PM
[div style="width: 45%; line-height: 14px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px;"]"Ach, why do you all make such a fuss? All I'm hearing is the buzzing of a desperate, insignificant, annoying little fly!" Iosef remarked as he strode to the group, extending a paw to almost forcefully push the serval aside as he made his way over in a clear attempt to frustrate Caesar even more. The conversation was quite amusing to hear, but he found Caesar's attempts to rile an argument even more entertaining. And with a child, no less! Hah! In all honesty he didn't like or even tried to respect the striker at all, but then again, he figured that practically no one did unless they were obvious ass-kissers.
The tiger flicked an ear at the group as his eyes landed upon Keona. Ah, the little newcomer with her father! And another relative, it seemed. He could recall the child and her father making their way to the Typhoon's island domain via boat, a little craft designed to hit land at some point and likely never be used to sail beyond that. It was...adorable. A strange sight, to cart a child to a land of pirates, but he tolerated and welcomed the presence of youngsters.
"I think that Manu is a great name for your animal, дитя," the crewmate commented, offering the youngster a soft smile, despite the fact that her eyes bore little to no vision. It was the sheer warmth that radiated from the massive feline that counted. "You know, I have one of my own. A rabbit with no name, if you've any suggestions." What else was he gonna call the damn thing? Iosef was an unimaginative person when it came to aliases of stuffed toys, mainly because he carried them as trophies. The one he had was a trophy of slaughter, anyway. But it'd be nice to give it a name for any kid that asked about it. Children were the only people he'd permit to inquire about the toy. He didn't care about what his crewmates thought.
The tiger flicked an ear at the group as his eyes landed upon Keona. Ah, the little newcomer with her father! And another relative, it seemed. He could recall the child and her father making their way to the Typhoon's island domain via boat, a little craft designed to hit land at some point and likely never be used to sail beyond that. It was...adorable. A strange sight, to cart a child to a land of pirates, but he tolerated and welcomed the presence of youngsters.
"I think that Manu is a great name for your animal, дитя," the crewmate commented, offering the youngster a soft smile, despite the fact that her eyes bore little to no vision. It was the sheer warmth that radiated from the massive feline that counted. "You know, I have one of my own. A rabbit with no name, if you've any suggestions." What else was he gonna call the damn thing? Iosef was an unimaginative person when it came to aliases of stuffed toys, mainly because he carried them as trophies. The one he had was a trophy of slaughter, anyway. But it'd be nice to give it a name for any kid that asked about it. Children were the only people he'd permit to inquire about the toy. He didn't care about what his crewmates thought.
[glow=#0097a3,2,300]LOSERS WEEPERS[/glow] — ❆
haha rip these goofs