WAITING A THOUSAND YEARS && lost + joining.

[arcy]

Ah, just as anticipated. A fucking Pitt member. The dragon can't help but tense and snarl as the other approaches, though responds a little too late to prevent the child's injury. that was .. incredibly unfortunate, and maybe a little infuriating. He's just about ready to get up and fight but Sicarion arrives, and Izuku decides that focusing specifically on the kid is better. He gives the other dragon a nod in thanks, though he's not sure the other can see it with the way he's distracted. Y'know, even if the weird monstrous thing is already gone.
"I can take her," Izuku assures as he considers the pup. Hm. Eye injury. He had enough in his secret stock to cover for that, right. His ears briefly flatten, tail giving a gentle thump against the ground. He sighs. "O -- okay. I'm going to pick you up and bring you home to treat that injury, okay? Um .. What's your name?" Don't just .. pretend she wasn't there, or couldn't hear or something. His voice is as soft as he can make it, softly chirring. Chirrs were a pretty weird sound to make, in Izuku's opinion, but that was just sort of .. a thing he did as a dragon, apparently. But once he's finished speaking, the dragon makes to attempt to gently pick up the pup by her scruff, back of her neck, whatever. He doesn't want to carry her like that -- scruffs weren't the greatest ways to carry people, and Izuku's teeth were sharp and what if he accidentally tightened his grip? He could kill her, and it was bad enough he was so much bigger. He huffs softly, and then, assuming he's been allowed to pick her up at all, he swings his neck carefully to try and place her on his back. The moss that grows from him for whatever god forsaken reason was comfortable enough, and easy enough to cling to if he jostles her. Even if it'll hurt, but what does it matter, honestly.
//srry for late reply gasdjfds

[glow=black,2,300]I WONT BE HERE LONG AT ALL ☀[/glow]