10-01-2019, 11:43 PM
(This post was last modified: 10-01-2019, 11:44 PM by hushsound..)
Thanlfully, it seemed as though Hush would not have to suffer with flailing around his limbs very long, thanks to the keen little eyes of Caesar's son, and the way that the child grinned down at him. Less fortunately, it seemed that Hush's main method of communication was out of the picture, and now he had only two options. His first was to attempt sign language, since it was the only other nonverbal way that he had of communicating with another, but part of him doubted that Caesar would be able to understand that. After all, if the other couldn't read, how was he supposed to read a book teaching him how to communicate in sign language? It was a real shame though, since of all the creatures that could end up learning and using sign language, monkeys were probably the best, thanks to the fact that they had their useful little fingers. Still, none of these thoughts actually helped him get across any of the messages that came to mind when Caesar spoke, introducing himself and his son. God, he seemed so polite, and that made Hushsound wince even more, feeling ridiculous for just sitting there without doing anything for several minutes.
Glancing around helplessly, the small golden feline finally just sighed out of his nose, resigning himself to his fate. He was going to have to speak out loud, or else poor Caesar and Blue were going to be forced to just sit down until somebody else came along, weren't they? Taking a deep breath, the Hero of the Wild cracked open his muzzle, flinching a bit as soon as the cold air hit his throat and the inside of his mouth, seeping into his cracked and dry mouth, rough from disuse. The only person he had spoken to recently was Tanteri, and even then it had only been a few sparse sentences of comfort – hardly anything to write home about, ironically enough. The male eventually, after a bit of an internal pep talk, mowed softly, his voice hoarse and cracking frequently as he forced out the words, his blue gaze staying trained on the ground below, rather than Caesar and Blue eyes, "If... if you're looking for somewhere to stay, you can stay here. This is the territory of the Typhoon, we're a group... my name is Hushsound, by the way." He kept it rather brief, already despising the sound of his own voice as it reached his ears, which pinned down against his head.
Glancing around helplessly, the small golden feline finally just sighed out of his nose, resigning himself to his fate. He was going to have to speak out loud, or else poor Caesar and Blue were going to be forced to just sit down until somebody else came along, weren't they? Taking a deep breath, the Hero of the Wild cracked open his muzzle, flinching a bit as soon as the cold air hit his throat and the inside of his mouth, seeping into his cracked and dry mouth, rough from disuse. The only person he had spoken to recently was Tanteri, and even then it had only been a few sparse sentences of comfort – hardly anything to write home about, ironically enough. The male eventually, after a bit of an internal pep talk, mowed softly, his voice hoarse and cracking frequently as he forced out the words, his blue gaze staying trained on the ground below, rather than Caesar and Blue eyes, "If... if you're looking for somewhere to stay, you can stay here. This is the territory of the Typhoon, we're a group... my name is Hushsound, by the way." He kept it rather brief, already despising the sound of his own voice as it reached his ears, which pinned down against his head.
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