08-31-2018, 01:30 PM
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⚓ IKAIA | current shape: oncilla | engaging. . . | ![[Image: zgR219p.png]](https://i.imgur.com/zgR219p.png)
"What's so badass about that?" The boy inquired, ears flicking. His lips were quirking up into a small smile, unable to quite remain as stoic as he had tried to sound. Of course, the petite oncilla was not entirely impressed yet. As a shapeshifter, Ikaia figured he could also, easily, take on a title like 'dragonslayer' if he turned into something big and strong enough. "Besides... Sounds... Kind of evil, really. Not all dragons are bad." What was so great at being known for killing a specific creature? Made you sound genocidal, in his opinion.
The child cocked his head sideways, brown orbs gleaming with legitimate curiosity, though it could perhaps be said he already had an opinion on the matter. Ikaia would prefer to befriend dragons than murder them. Dragons were awesome. Maybe he could figure out how to shapeshift into one and show him just how cool they were. Absently, he focused on the cookies, puzzling over them.
All his time alone, Ikaia had never seen or heard of cookies. They smelled good, he supposed and somewhat warily, he reached for one, deciding to nibble quietly while he waited for Feliks to answer his inquiries. His smile turned into a grin sharply, "of course, being evil is a form of being badass, I guess."
[align=center]"What's so badass about that?" The boy inquired, ears flicking. His lips were quirking up into a small smile, unable to quite remain as stoic as he had tried to sound. Of course, the petite oncilla was not entirely impressed yet. As a shapeshifter, Ikaia figured he could also, easily, take on a title like 'dragonslayer' if he turned into something big and strong enough. "Besides... Sounds... Kind of evil, really. Not all dragons are bad." What was so great at being known for killing a specific creature? Made you sound genocidal, in his opinion.
The child cocked his head sideways, brown orbs gleaming with legitimate curiosity, though it could perhaps be said he already had an opinion on the matter. Ikaia would prefer to befriend dragons than murder them. Dragons were awesome. Maybe he could figure out how to shapeshift into one and show him just how cool they were. Absently, he focused on the cookies, puzzling over them.
All his time alone, Ikaia had never seen or heard of cookies. They smelled good, he supposed and somewhat warily, he reached for one, deciding to nibble quietly while he waited for Feliks to answer his inquiries. His smile turned into a grin sharply, "of course, being evil is a form of being badass, I guess."
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