06-17-2018, 04:52 AM
//OOC
Zimavich was a peculiar individual that the reptile often watched. He didn’t seem particularly intelligent, and his fur smelled foul. Was this the result of growing old? He wouldn’t know such a thing for a very long time. His species of dragon could live up to a thousand years. Being only seven years old, he was still a child.
Ska’arq idly wandered over, cold and calculating eyes fixed on the mess that the polar bear managed to produce. How did these animals manage these things without thumbs? A pencil idly moved up and down in his jaws as he chewed on it. ”I have never attempted knitting, but I am fairly certain you’re doing it wrong.” His gaze flickered up to the bear. ”It is advised you take the time to learn how to properly do a hobby before you engage in it.” It was something like this that captured his attention. How these Tanglers could do such... mindless tasks on a whim. Removing a notebook full of general notes from the strap on his ankle, the dragon flipped to a bookmarked page before he began to scribble in it, dead silent.
[align=center]ATTACK IN BOLD #6e65b5 - TAGSZimavich was a peculiar individual that the reptile often watched. He didn’t seem particularly intelligent, and his fur smelled foul. Was this the result of growing old? He wouldn’t know such a thing for a very long time. His species of dragon could live up to a thousand years. Being only seven years old, he was still a child.
Ska’arq idly wandered over, cold and calculating eyes fixed on the mess that the polar bear managed to produce. How did these animals manage these things without thumbs? A pencil idly moved up and down in his jaws as he chewed on it. ”I have never attempted knitting, but I am fairly certain you’re doing it wrong.” His gaze flickered up to the bear. ”It is advised you take the time to learn how to properly do a hobby before you engage in it.” It was something like this that captured his attention. How these Tanglers could do such... mindless tasks on a whim. Removing a notebook full of general notes from the strap on his ankle, the dragon flipped to a bookmarked page before he began to scribble in it, dead silent.
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THE DANGER DOESN’T REGISTER ,
THE FEAR FEELS LIKE AN ACT !
dragon — emotionless — tags — typhoon — roleplayed by cakie !