03-12-2019, 10:36 PM
"Can ya fit in a house?" A shrill wheeze responded, belonging to an unseen observer in the trees. The poltergeist responsible for the arguably worth-while question materialized on a branch, lazing on his belly with one arm dangling from his perch. Honey-brown eyes glued to the pale figure spiked with rows of jutting spines, an odd recognization clicked in his head. Not for the reptilian behemoth's father, but rather for a brother. Maybe. Beck was only assuming his ties with good ol' Fenrisulfr after all. There weren't too many giant hellish dragons roaming about as far as he knew.
Briefly glancing down to the swamp below and offering Kiira a shockingly reassuring smirk, Beck turned his freckled face to stare eye-to-eye at Azrayel -- only achievable thanks to his height in the tree. He shifted enough to stand on the branch, pearly claws poking from their sheaths in order to keep his grip as he wobbled forward, nose flaring while he sniffed the dragon. Recoiling once he satisfied the need to memorize his scent, the scrawny feline clicked his teeth together in thought. "Who-o are ya?" he asked, mistrust lacing his voice as he narrowed his eyes.
[align=center]»――➤Briefly glancing down to the swamp below and offering Kiira a shockingly reassuring smirk, Beck turned his freckled face to stare eye-to-eye at Azrayel -- only achievable thanks to his height in the tree. He shifted enough to stand on the branch, pearly claws poking from their sheaths in order to keep his grip as he wobbled forward, nose flaring while he sniffed the dragon. Recoiling once he satisfied the need to memorize his scent, the scrawny feline clicked his teeth together in thought. "Who-o are ya?" he asked, mistrust lacing his voice as he narrowed his eyes.