06-18-2018, 11:23 AM
AND I'M JUST A DEAD MAN WALKING TONIGHT
As she cocked her head to the side, Bast cocked his head right back at her, as if questioning why she was judging his shitty attempt at communication. ”What? Is my dialect bad?” he questioned, amused, and paused as she let out another vibration. Look, he’d known Blue for a bit while she was around, but that didn’t mean he’d actually ever learned to communicate or really tell their vocalizations about. This noise was different than the first call, but that was all he could deduce, here. Still, he made an attempt to echo the huffy noise back at her, and found this one slightly easier to mimic given that it was a more mellow sound.
As her attention whipped to Wren, he shifted his weight slightly, blocking the Observer slightly. He knew damned well that Blue targeted anything that gave off weakness or fear scent, but luckily it seemed that she was distracted before Wren could become a snack. (Blue tried to eat him once, but in fairness, he’d pissed her off. That one was deserved. This one eating Wren would likely not be deserved.)
He eyed Luna’s little tyke idly, and added, ”Vinny had a raptor friend here for a bit. Her name was Blue. She didn’t really understand anything other than a few words — like, uh, “food.” I think she only liked Vinny because he fed her.” A pause as he studied Delta, and then he conjured a bit of prey from the Observatory — dead rabbit. He knew Blue had always preferred live bait, but hey, a dead snack had never been passed up either. ”Food?” he questioned, vaguely intrigued to see if she possibly came from the same pack.
[align=center]BASTILLEPRISONER — ASTRAL SERAPH — TAGSAs her attention whipped to Wren, he shifted his weight slightly, blocking the Observer slightly. He knew damned well that Blue targeted anything that gave off weakness or fear scent, but luckily it seemed that she was distracted before Wren could become a snack. (Blue tried to eat him once, but in fairness, he’d pissed her off. That one was deserved. This one eating Wren would likely not be deserved.)
He eyed Luna’s little tyke idly, and added, ”Vinny had a raptor friend here for a bit. Her name was Blue. She didn’t really understand anything other than a few words — like, uh, “food.” I think she only liked Vinny because he fed her.” A pause as he studied Delta, and then he conjured a bit of prey from the Observatory — dead rabbit. He knew Blue had always preferred live bait, but hey, a dead snack had never been passed up either. ”Food?” he questioned, vaguely intrigued to see if she possibly came from the same pack.
Honey, you're familiar, like my mirror years ago, Idealism sits in prison, chivalry fell on his sword, Innocence died screaming; honey, ask me, I should know, I slithered here from Eden just to sit outside your door. [b][sup]▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃[/sup][/b]