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Starlight's eyes lit up as the duck hopped down from Darkspuls's head, and he slowly nodded and mumbled softly as he moved closer to the bird, "I'll be careful, don't worry..." He sounded like he wasn't truly paying attention to what had been said as he inched closer to the duck, gently placing his paw on top of Inkquill's head before purring softly, "Hello there, soft tiny creature. I like your name.... Inkquill is an interesting name." His paw was still on top of the small pet's head when he finally acknowledged everything else that was going on around him. He blinked slowly at Darksouls and Ikaia, evidently in thought, before he meowed softly, his eyes drifting off towards the trees behind them, "You said this place is The Typhoon, right? I will stay here, if you all will have me here without issue.." It wasn't as if the feline had anywhere else to go right now, and he still didn't know what kind of person he truly was, so he might as well stay here and see if he could figure things out while he had protection.
His thoughts then drifted to Ikaia's curious question, and Starlight finally removed his paw from Inkquill's head to twist around and gently touch at his own tail and lower back. He watched the dizzying pattern of stars and sky colors run steadily downwards for a moment before turning back to Ikaia and shrugging his shoulders, "I'm not sure why I look like this... I just assumed that most pelts looked like this..." His eyes scanned over both Ikaia and Darksoul's colors, and he was disappointed to find that neither of them had colors nearly as bright and intricate as he did. He supposed that maybe he was the odd one out here then. Looking back at Ikaia's face, he mumbled softly, "I'm glad you think it's... cool." He didn't remember anybody calling him cool before. It made his heart feel kinda... weird.
His thoughts then drifted to Ikaia's curious question, and Starlight finally removed his paw from Inkquill's head to twist around and gently touch at his own tail and lower back. He watched the dizzying pattern of stars and sky colors run steadily downwards for a moment before turning back to Ikaia and shrugging his shoulders, "I'm not sure why I look like this... I just assumed that most pelts looked like this..." His eyes scanned over both Ikaia and Darksoul's colors, and he was disappointed to find that neither of them had colors nearly as bright and intricate as he did. He supposed that maybe he was the odd one out here then. Looking back at Ikaia's face, he mumbled softly, "I'm glad you think it's... cool." He didn't remember anybody calling him cool before. It made his heart feel kinda... weird.
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