01-01-2019, 03:09 PM
[shadow=CD8C95,right]RIKU HIMURA BASKERVILLE[/shadow]
ISN'T IT LOVELY? ALL ALONE. HEART MADE OF GLASS, MY MIND OF STONE.
However, the first one to appear was not her father. Pink luminaries, the color of cotton candy or of certain waters when the sun sets, glances at the odd creature that appeared at her call. While she herself was a hybrid, she had not seen one like this before. A calico cat. That was easy enough to comprehend. But, she was huge, had wings, scales, and saber teeth. Her scales seemed to be on her face, mimicking freckles. And her eyes... were different. Of course, Riku had golden flecks in hers, but they weren't all different colors. The kitten waits, looking in awe at the hybrid. This is before she regains her composure, and meows, "Um, hello. Who are you?" Her voice isn't as boisterous, as happy as before. No, instead, it is filled with wonderment-- yes, but still a cautious air.
Her attention is steered away by the caraval, her dearest father. Ah, she had forgotten he was asleep, instead thinking he had also been up, just resting in the house. The wildcat's ears perk, and turn, noting the long-legged black cat walking out of the house. His eyes had twinkled with amusement, and she smiles at him. Well, they were hermits, but Riku would make sure that wouldn't be the case anymore. "Awesome. So, where do you wanna go?" She asks, turning her head to him.
Her attention is steered away by the caraval, her dearest father. Ah, she had forgotten he was asleep, instead thinking he had also been up, just resting in the house. The wildcat's ears perk, and turn, noting the long-legged black cat walking out of the house. His eyes had twinkled with amusement, and she smiles at him. Well, they were hermits, but Riku would make sure that wouldn't be the case anymore. "Awesome. So, where do you wanna go?" She asks, turning her head to him.
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