05-12-2019, 05:08 PM
✿
trying to hold the wind
trying to hold the wind
Though ... Moomin had completely missed this guy appearing. He seemed new, and not all that healthy. Moomin could relate, and so this information promptly leaves his mind very quickly.
"Hi! I'm Moomin!" The polar bear tells the smaller canine with a big grin, tail gently thumping against the ground as he seats himself. Killua seems familiar with him. Either from history or from when Stark arrived, Moomin wouldn't know. The polar bear tilts his head. "Those are some cool looking glasses! Why are they colored? Where'd you get them?" He asks, tilting his head. Moomin wasn't actually all that familiar with sunglasses -- he only knew one person who'd even worn regular glasses. He'd been told they were supposed to help fix your eyesight. They were a bit of a novelty to the childish bear, and he found it very impressive that this person had nice looking, colored glasses!
elysium - polar bear - 2 years
[align=center]