11-06-2018, 10:52 PM
Spiders didn't scare him but he knew it was a common fear. He wondered what exactly was so frightening about the arachnids. Maybe it was their spindly legs, their extra eyes, the stickiness of their webs. It might even be their alien-like appearances, the foreignness of their bodies, crawling and creeping. Are animals afraid of spiders too? Naturally, in the human world, people were also scared of the idea of coming so close to the likes of a lion or jaguar. The sight of a wolf and an army of spiders, however, gave off a different feel. He wasn't sure whether to feel disgust or interest towards the way cobwebs seemed to hang off the the male's form, blinking curiously when it seemed that he was talking to air before wondering if it was directed towards the arachnids. The male, seeing no one else to approach the strange creature, finds himself walking towards the stranger. What was originally a walk towards his usual training area became a matter of business, politics. And yet this wasn't a complaint about his original plans being discarded. The truth was that it felt like a natural occurance to him, it all felt natural because he was used to it.
"Yo, this is The Typhoon," Bakugou says, quietly hoping that the other wouldn't ask what he meant by that. Although Bakugou hadn't had the concept of groups either when he first stumbled across the island, he didn't have to patience to explain the purpose of the island and the community that lived in it. "Y'need somethin'?" He hoped the stranger wasn't going to be one of those nuisances who expected to stay for a day or two. He didn't like the idea of wasting resources on visitors, thinking it to be rather annoying and inconvenient for him. The Typhoon just felt... too hospitable. One day, their lax behaviours would turn around to bite them in the ass. His eyes can't help but continue to glance at the spiders, the way they shifted and blinked. "Do they bite?" Strange question but the Reaver wasn't prepared to be overcome by spider bites if he happened to agitate them.
"Yo, this is The Typhoon," Bakugou says, quietly hoping that the other wouldn't ask what he meant by that. Although Bakugou hadn't had the concept of groups either when he first stumbled across the island, he didn't have to patience to explain the purpose of the island and the community that lived in it. "Y'need somethin'?" He hoped the stranger wasn't going to be one of those nuisances who expected to stay for a day or two. He didn't like the idea of wasting resources on visitors, thinking it to be rather annoying and inconvenient for him. The Typhoon just felt... too hospitable. One day, their lax behaviours would turn around to bite them in the ass. His eyes can't help but continue to glance at the spiders, the way they shifted and blinked. "Do they bite?" Strange question but the Reaver wasn't prepared to be overcome by spider bites if he happened to agitate them.