08-04-2018, 11:55 AM
It was at this moment Wendell realized what it meant to be humbled again. For a while after joining this place, which he planned on doing, he wouldn’t be known as Wendell, he’d be known as ”that wolverine”. It’ll be a while before he was on a first/name basis with everyone here. Oh well, it was best to just embrace it.
Before the brash crow could respond, another citizen of Snowbound arrived. It was a dragon. He looked heavily scarred, and had a bird perched on his shoulder. Unlike Cry, Izuku had a pleasant personality, welcoming Wendell to this place, introducing himself as a Frosthealer, which the wolverine understood was a medical position here. Like the crow, however, was another rude bird, one that did not hesitate to use profanity around a new face. Grand. He hoped that more people were like this Izuku, rather than the boorish sorts of Cry and Locket.
In the end, though, he was welcomed by Cry, after being gracefully helloed by that dragon. "Thanks f’r having me, guys, I can’t wait t’ get t’ know all you guys more.". Yikes, that was cheesy. Even as a people’s person, Wendell couldn’t do greetings.
Already, the environment hither felt more like home than his previous one, which was barren fields surrounded by valley. It was the feeling of warmth when standing in snow that got him. It was irregular, but he loved it. This was home.
Before the brash crow could respond, another citizen of Snowbound arrived. It was a dragon. He looked heavily scarred, and had a bird perched on his shoulder. Unlike Cry, Izuku had a pleasant personality, welcoming Wendell to this place, introducing himself as a Frosthealer, which the wolverine understood was a medical position here. Like the crow, however, was another rude bird, one that did not hesitate to use profanity around a new face. Grand. He hoped that more people were like this Izuku, rather than the boorish sorts of Cry and Locket.
In the end, though, he was welcomed by Cry, after being gracefully helloed by that dragon. "Thanks f’r having me, guys, I can’t wait t’ get t’ know all you guys more.". Yikes, that was cheesy. Even as a people’s person, Wendell couldn’t do greetings.
Already, the environment hither felt more like home than his previous one, which was barren fields surrounded by valley. It was the feeling of warmth when standing in snow that got him. It was irregular, but he loved it. This was home.