08-31-2018, 11:58 PM
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⚓ IKAIA | current track ♪ | current shape: oncilla | engaging. . . | ![[Image: zgR219p.png]](https://i.imgur.com/zgR219p.png)
Deception. Ikaia was unfamiliar with the nature of deception. Lies. Misleading appearances. The boy had grown up alone before venturing across the waters and finding himself among a crew of pirates. A lot of rather typical things were brand new to him. Not that he was not excited to learn. The small feline had made it evident from day one he would do his best to be a 'great pirate'. To him, that meant learning all about pirates.
Hard when they were all so different from each other. Of course, most of his observance had been on the outside. He'd committed to very little actual interaction, despite his friendly nature. Deep down, he was... Antsy. He was just a young shapeshifter, a fae-blooded - though not quite a typical fae - with little to no knowledge of the world. No family. No close friends. No actual clue.
That said, Ikaia did recognize Keona. She was the only kitten smaller than him. Not to mention he had become familiar with the way her eyes looked. The color of them too, was unique, and he found them rather fascinating. Keona herself, was rather a fascinating example of the way pirates came in unique colors. She was terribly young, though perhaps like him, not as young as she looked per say, and on top of that, entirely blind. So when he realized it was Keona, sitting in the sand, her eyes covered, he paused.
Perturbed, the boy trotted over after Bakugou. His keen brown orbs narrowed curiously on the other child, thoughtful. "New outfit?" He inquired, a slight smile gracing his lips. The oncilla carried with him a strange air. Something wild and untamed. Blunt as the sky was blue. Lies and tact did not come easy for him and it leaked into his playful, cheerfully naive voice. He glanced at Bakugou, grin turning to a smirk as he wondered if the other did not actually know the bandanna made no difference to Keona's ability to see.
"Keo right?" He seemed to ask every time they ran into each other. He wanted to be polite. Friendly. Hopefully she did not mind. "I like the earring, it's cool. The bandanna's neat too, it makes you seem real mysterious," maybe that was part of the goal? Bandannas were fairly common among pirates, he supposed, though they were oft over the forehead, not covering the eyes. Perhaps that explained Bakugou's confusion. "But I liked your eyes."
[align=center]Deception. Ikaia was unfamiliar with the nature of deception. Lies. Misleading appearances. The boy had grown up alone before venturing across the waters and finding himself among a crew of pirates. A lot of rather typical things were brand new to him. Not that he was not excited to learn. The small feline had made it evident from day one he would do his best to be a 'great pirate'. To him, that meant learning all about pirates.
Hard when they were all so different from each other. Of course, most of his observance had been on the outside. He'd committed to very little actual interaction, despite his friendly nature. Deep down, he was... Antsy. He was just a young shapeshifter, a fae-blooded - though not quite a typical fae - with little to no knowledge of the world. No family. No close friends. No actual clue.
That said, Ikaia did recognize Keona. She was the only kitten smaller than him. Not to mention he had become familiar with the way her eyes looked. The color of them too, was unique, and he found them rather fascinating. Keona herself, was rather a fascinating example of the way pirates came in unique colors. She was terribly young, though perhaps like him, not as young as she looked per say, and on top of that, entirely blind. So when he realized it was Keona, sitting in the sand, her eyes covered, he paused.
Perturbed, the boy trotted over after Bakugou. His keen brown orbs narrowed curiously on the other child, thoughtful. "New outfit?" He inquired, a slight smile gracing his lips. The oncilla carried with him a strange air. Something wild and untamed. Blunt as the sky was blue. Lies and tact did not come easy for him and it leaked into his playful, cheerfully naive voice. He glanced at Bakugou, grin turning to a smirk as he wondered if the other did not actually know the bandanna made no difference to Keona's ability to see.
"Keo right?" He seemed to ask every time they ran into each other. He wanted to be polite. Friendly. Hopefully she did not mind. "I like the earring, it's cool. The bandanna's neat too, it makes you seem real mysterious," maybe that was part of the goal? Bandannas were fairly common among pirates, he supposed, though they were oft over the forehead, not covering the eyes. Perhaps that explained Bakugou's confusion. "But I liked your eyes."
( you are the dawn of a new day that's waking, a masterpiece still in the making )
[glow=black,2,300]a masterpiece still in the making[/glow]
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