08-16-2019, 11:46 PM
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The sight of blood made the pterosaur skittish. He had hollow bones, and was very prone to bleeding out. His beak clicked in a nervous mannerism at the thought of bleeding somehow being contagious. A ridiculous notion, but it care to him all the same. He didn’t fight; in his era the only squabbles were over food, and since he was a food retriever he never partook in such things. Mates, too, but none of the pteranodons of his flock had ever struck his fancy. The injury on his crest proved that he had been in a scuffle- long since it had healed. “How many do you want? I could probably get them all. Can’t be too hard to peck loose from the tree,” Tanteri shrilled, his long tail flicking to point upwards at the plants that were being craved.
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The sight of blood made the pterosaur skittish. He had hollow bones, and was very prone to bleeding out. His beak clicked in a nervous mannerism at the thought of bleeding somehow being contagious. A ridiculous notion, but it care to him all the same. He didn’t fight; in his era the only squabbles were over food, and since he was a food retriever he never partook in such things. Mates, too, but none of the pteranodons of his flock had ever struck his fancy. The injury on his crest proved that he had been in a scuffle- long since it had healed. “How many do you want? I could probably get them all. Can’t be too hard to peck loose from the tree,” Tanteri shrilled, his long tail flicking to point upwards at the plants that were being craved.
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FULZANIN is a 19 year old content creator. Currently roleplaying as Beezlebub in the Pitt and Jotunhel in the Typhoon. Time spent outside of work and writing is typically done in Creatures of Sonaria. FULZANIN is also in a happy relationship, and is aegosexual/asexual herself.
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