10-10-2018, 10:21 PM
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⚓ IKAIA | current track ♪ | current shape: oncilla | engaging. . . |
The warm crackle of fire and the taste of smoke and chocolate in the air drew the lean feline over. Brightly, his chocolate orbs gleamed, dancing in the flames. A friendly boy by nature, Ikaia did not mind the social activity. Unfortunately, a high likelihood of the child forgetting most names existed. Faces easy. Names not so much. Even as the youth prepared a few s'mores and thought up what to say, names began fizzling out of his brain. Captain Pincher... Latte? Latter? Latter... Sil, at least that's short. Baku... Oh gee.
"I'm Ikaia," the boy offers, bouncing, cheerful tones. Paws absently kneading the blanket beneath him. "I don't mind Kai for short and... My favorite color is sea-green." Very specific. Hadn't even known the color before pale eyes had met his own. Very pretty. What was something he could do? His brows creased sharply, trying to fixate on something. Still learning. Discovering. "I know how to sail. I like it a lot, really. Aand... I speak Hawaiian as well as English." Hopefully enough. Wasn't like he'd had an eventful life before he sailed to the Typhoon. He wanted to eat more s'mores.
[ hey y'all, I'm pluto or plu or whatever if you feel like shortening an already short name c; I'm 19 and a college freshman. I'm a little new to the roleplaying world, but I've been writing since forever. My favorite color is navy and my favorite season is winter because Texas is hot every other time of year. I'm excited to get into the game and get to know all y'all while I'm here ;p ]
[align=center]The warm crackle of fire and the taste of smoke and chocolate in the air drew the lean feline over. Brightly, his chocolate orbs gleamed, dancing in the flames. A friendly boy by nature, Ikaia did not mind the social activity. Unfortunately, a high likelihood of the child forgetting most names existed. Faces easy. Names not so much. Even as the youth prepared a few s'mores and thought up what to say, names began fizzling out of his brain. Captain Pincher... Latte? Latter? Latter... Sil, at least that's short. Baku... Oh gee.
"I'm Ikaia," the boy offers, bouncing, cheerful tones. Paws absently kneading the blanket beneath him. "I don't mind Kai for short and... My favorite color is sea-green." Very specific. Hadn't even known the color before pale eyes had met his own. Very pretty. What was something he could do? His brows creased sharply, trying to fixate on something. Still learning. Discovering. "I know how to sail. I like it a lot, really. Aand... I speak Hawaiian as well as English." Hopefully enough. Wasn't like he'd had an eventful life before he sailed to the Typhoon. He wanted to eat more s'mores.
[ hey y'all, I'm pluto or plu or whatever if you feel like shortening an already short name c; I'm 19 and a college freshman. I'm a little new to the roleplaying world, but I've been writing since forever. My favorite color is navy and my favorite season is winter because Texas is hot every other time of year. I'm excited to get into the game and get to know all y'all while I'm here ;p ]
( 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]
⚓ the typhoon & beta & demonic siren & rped by pluto