08-23-2019, 10:29 AM
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Tanteri hadn't ever been around children before. It was just a way of life amongst his kind. There was mating and there was leaving and the males didn't look after their chicks. That was the female's job. They were nomadic, just like him. Tanteri didn't have any offspring, he didn't feel any ties to young creatures. Especially not those that were noisy, and strange, and not of the same species.
"Hi," he tentatively shouted (such a strange feat to manage, at that). He kept his distance, deciding that he would let the two that had arrived before him do the talking. He wasn't sure what to say in such a situation, and so after his brief greeting he let himself fall silent. Tanteri did note to himself that if they were going to eat the small creature, he wanted first pickings. Or maybe last pickings. He was a scavenger, after all. His tail slowly flicked behind him, peering at the newcomer with a curious expression. As curious as a pterosaur that had been cut off from a hunt could manage.
Tanteri hadn't ever been around children before. It was just a way of life amongst his kind. There was mating and there was leaving and the males didn't look after their chicks. That was the female's job. They were nomadic, just like him. Tanteri didn't have any offspring, he didn't feel any ties to young creatures. Especially not those that were noisy, and strange, and not of the same species.
"Hi," he tentatively shouted (such a strange feat to manage, at that). He kept his distance, deciding that he would let the two that had arrived before him do the talking. He wasn't sure what to say in such a situation, and so after his brief greeting he let himself fall silent. Tanteri did note to himself that if they were going to eat the small creature, he wanted first pickings. Or maybe last pickings. He was a scavenger, after all. His tail slowly flicked behind him, peering at the newcomer with a curious expression. As curious as a pterosaur that had been cut off from a hunt could manage.
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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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