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Onision was one of those.. Creatures in the Ascendants that made it a wild ride, he supposed. He had a habit of being an asshole, a tsundere, and a cocky bastard all in one moment. Not the best match, one would decide.
Chocolate fur, as if dipped deep into the milky sweet, made its way closer to the crowd of people, seemingly the more welcoming crowd, he noticed. A single blue iris stared up at the larger male, unheeding of his manners in this particular moment of speaking to glass, it seemed.
He looked fragile, in a raw, tough kind of way, and Oni felt like he needed to protect him. To protect him, just like he protected Feyre and Harland, even Alex. Speaking of Alex, the brown felidae let bones crack, the brown wolf taking his place as he dipped his head to the black wolf, heeding his host's lover with a kind greeting.
Then, Aloysius let his head tip to the newcomer, his maw opening into a smile. "Holla th're, mine own nameth is Aloysius. The knave thee did see bef're is nam'd Onision, that gent is the host. An arrogant twat that gent is." He introduced himself in the only English he knew- shakespearean. One could tell how old the male was based just on that, his tongue rough, deep, husky. Blue eyes traveled to glanced at the others behind him, before settling on Harland.
Onision was one of those.. Creatures in the Ascendants that made it a wild ride, he supposed. He had a habit of being an asshole, a tsundere, and a cocky bastard all in one moment. Not the best match, one would decide.
Chocolate fur, as if dipped deep into the milky sweet, made its way closer to the crowd of people, seemingly the more welcoming crowd, he noticed. A single blue iris stared up at the larger male, unheeding of his manners in this particular moment of speaking to glass, it seemed.
He looked fragile, in a raw, tough kind of way, and Oni felt like he needed to protect him. To protect him, just like he protected Feyre and Harland, even Alex. Speaking of Alex, the brown felidae let bones crack, the brown wolf taking his place as he dipped his head to the black wolf, heeding his host's lover with a kind greeting.
Then, Aloysius let his head tip to the newcomer, his maw opening into a smile. "Holla th're, mine own nameth is Aloysius. The knave thee did see bef're is nam'd Onision, that gent is the host. An arrogant twat that gent is." He introduced himself in the only English he knew- shakespearean. One could tell how old the male was based just on that, his tongue rough, deep, husky. Blue eyes traveled to glanced at the others behind him, before settling on Harland.
[align=center]YOU'RE HARD TO HUG
ONISION MIKAELSON-FOLIE
tough to talk to, and i never fall asleep!
tough to talk to, and i never fall asleep!
© ceilidh