SHE'S A MANEATER / return

[fulzanin]

[align=center][div style="width: 60%; height: auto; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; line-height: 13px; border-bottom: 5px #DADE11 solid; padding-bottom: 5px; color: black;"]"Finally, something that actually looks familiar." Tanteri came swooping down, landing in quite the hurry as he always did. His blue head was turned to the side, his eyes resting on the crocodiles. To the prehistoric creature, a crocodile was a welcome sight in this strange and foreign realm where people had grass covering their bodies. His long tail twitched sharply behind him, only turning his gaze away after figuring out how swiftly he could get back in the air if it lunged at him. He didn't know who this stranger was, or why she had crocodiles near her. The other's seemed to know her, at least in some strange mannerism. Family? He assumed by the hugging that they at least had a close bond. It was a strange sight to him, and the beak of the pterosaur gave a sharp click. What even was that? It was apparently called a 'hug', or so he could assume from the newcomers words. He squinted a little as he turned the word over in his mind. It was odd, and didn't roll off the tongue to him as most other words did. This foreign place with their strange foreign terms and strange grass covered bodies. The presence of another scaly creature brought an equally as foreign comfort.

"I'm Tanteri." He decided to introduce after a moment, his blue gaze having returned to the crocodilians. They occupied more of his interest then the newcomer did, in all honesty. No, Tanteri felt no amount of sorrow for such thought processes. The scaly form was familiar, and he cared not for the danger that instinct provided to him of how easily it could slay him if it so desired- rather for the strange assurance it brought to him.

TAGS 8/15/19:

GENERAL.
✧ Tanteri
✧ physically medium, mentally medium
✧ cis male| he/him
✧ the typhoon

APPEARANCE.
✧ pteranodon {ref1}! | health: 100%
— a dull grey pteranodon with a blue crest, which has a jagged cut in the front-center. He has a reddish brown stripe that goes down his spine and jags out in triangles onto his shoulders. His beak is yellow, but turns blue as it goes closer to his face. His wings are a deeper grey, with blue dots surrounding the section that connects the webbing to his torso. He has three talons on each wing which are used for picking up objects and slashing. His feet are small and connected to his wings by his ankles. His tail is long and mutated. Six prongs stick off of the tail, with the same dark grey webbing as his wings connecting them. These prongs have spikes on the end. The webbing on his tail also has navy blue dots where the webbing connects to his tail. His eyes are a light blue, with a deeper blue pupil.

PERSONALITY.
✧ loyal, hardworking, self-efficient, group-hunter
✧ sensitive, cautious, inquisitive
✧ loud and noisy, self preservationist, survival based, easily angered

RELATIONSHIPS.
✧ markoa x tokak| npc x npc [first gen]
✧ upoa
✧ polyromantic demisexual | looking

INTERACTIONS.
✧ physically medium | mentally medium | mutated tail | beak and talons are preferred fighting methods
✧ hard provoke | will kill
✧ allowed to powerplay peaceful actions in bolded #68D3A4 | attack in #900C3F | mention [member=7490]Tanteri[/member] when attacking

MISC.
✧ his crest wound came from a crash landing- Tanteri would like for everyone to think that he had gained such in a fight.