08-31-2018, 04:42 PM
[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 60%; font-family: georgial; font-size: 11pt;"]"Steve," a cough escaped from his hoarse throat, pride swelling in Feliks' voice as he offered up his choice of name to Silus. Though happy to call out his suggestion as he leaned up against one of the walls of the Capricorn, the blonde didn't make any attempts to move closer to the children. It seemed odd, they weren't his own and they all seemed absorbed in their own little worlds as they gawked over the amphibian, there had to be people in their early 30's around to talk to. With rings started to form around green eyes and shoulder length hair tied up in one of the laziest buns imaginable, it wasn't like he hadn't been trying. Sitting up all night just to see if anyone was around, beggars couldn't be choosers in the end and the adult would just have to make do also getting interested in a frog. For a brief moment as he thought, Feliks looked down at his beat up shoes, smirking. "You should name him Steve,". The relevance of Steve? Shoulders would have to shrug if asked about such a thing. It just seemed like a fitting name for a derpy little hopping animal, especially since he wasn't too keen on teaching children about his favourite insult just yet. Assclown.
Not always so crude when it came to naming pets, Feliks crossed his arms when he started thinking back to his own companions. Birds mainly, a pony and a lizard. Their names were Pony and Lizard, with the birds being unnamed due to their similar appearances. Creativity was normally the man's strong suit, but during times of laziness the basic names were the only ones he could think of. They weren't terrible, just uninspired, almost like his outfit. Shorts and a tank, perfect for showing off quite how skinny he was, but at least it kept him cool on the tropical Island he found himself on. Isla Typhoona he'd have to call it, if no one else had already. "Khal Frogo, Kermit, Żabko, Hoppy, Derpy, lotta other names if Steve's too cool for you," his smile grew less conceited, at least treating his own suggestions more seriously now. "Or am I too old to be giving suggestions?". He wouldn't be offended, he really wouldn't.
Not always so crude when it came to naming pets, Feliks crossed his arms when he started thinking back to his own companions. Birds mainly, a pony and a lizard. Their names were Pony and Lizard, with the birds being unnamed due to their similar appearances. Creativity was normally the man's strong suit, but during times of laziness the basic names were the only ones he could think of. They weren't terrible, just uninspired, almost like his outfit. Shorts and a tank, perfect for showing off quite how skinny he was, but at least it kept him cool on the tropical Island he found himself on. Isla Typhoona he'd have to call it, if no one else had already. "Khal Frogo, Kermit, Żabko, Hoppy, Derpy, lotta other names if Steve's too cool for you," his smile grew less conceited, at least treating his own suggestions more seriously now. "Or am I too old to be giving suggestions?". He wouldn't be offended, he really wouldn't.
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