08-04-2018, 05:47 PM
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”You gotta train to be a pirate though.” Snare would comment, sitting his hindquarters down and tapping his tail against the ground once. ”You have to like, work for it. I get to do that when I’m older. You'll probably be awesome at it though.“ He would keep his bitterness towards his youngness to himself right now, betrayed only by the smallest shadow behind his eyes, pale and bright like moons. ”Oh, um, my name is Snare. We live here, this whole place is our home. Somebody who’s older can help look around if you want to do that.” He could hardly wait till he was older and could perform crewmate duties; when he could be looked at like a powerful member of his group instead of just a baby.
snare mortem — male — wolf — typhoon — minnow — argus x npc
[div style="width: 51%; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt; letter-spacing: 0px; font-family: georgia; color: #633c00;"]The wolf pup’s fuzzy ears caught sound of a newcomer, a stranger to the entirety of the Typhoon. Well, at least this time around Snare was just as clueless as everybody else. He hated that too, the fact that he didn’t just know things. Why couldn’t he have been born just knowing everything, having all the skills he needed to survive, and be able to serve his clan right from the get go despite his age and size? He would muse on that as he loped up to the newbie with his crewmates, the name Ikaia sticking in his head. The muddy colored wolf pup would tilt his head and press his mouth into a thin line with the tiniest hint of a smile at the corners.”You gotta train to be a pirate though.” Snare would comment, sitting his hindquarters down and tapping his tail against the ground once. ”You have to like, work for it. I get to do that when I’m older. You'll probably be awesome at it though.“ He would keep his bitterness towards his youngness to himself right now, betrayed only by the smallest shadow behind his eyes, pale and bright like moons. ”Oh, um, my name is Snare. We live here, this whole place is our home. Somebody who’s older can help look around if you want to do that.” He could hardly wait till he was older and could perform crewmate duties; when he could be looked at like a powerful member of his group instead of just a baby.