10-07-2019, 04:39 PM
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⚓ IKAIA | current track ♪ | current shape: oncilla | engaging. . . | ![[Image: zgR219p.png]](https://i.imgur.com/zgR219p.png)
The boy's plan hardly involved someone he vaguely recognized. For the youth still recalled days the name Argus belonged to the Quartermaster. The spotted feline rose to his paws, unsteadily. Still reeling, he supposed, from the surprise attack. Part of the plan...
Surrounded, he tried to scan, discreetly as possible, for a particular face. Without her present, he turned sharply back to the dragon, a claustrophobic feeling growing in the pit of his stomach. This would not be hailed as one of his brighter ideas when this was all over, would it? Following a bit back sigh, the boy steadied his stance, a glint of defiance in his bright eyes. "Aloha Argus."
Typically, he spoke lightheartedly, but he found the issue too pressing. Why did it have to be Argus? She was legitimately frightening -- the situation became a little too real in her predatory presence. But he had to breathe, center himself before Keona caught wind of this through their connection. I'm in so much trouble.
"Maunu manō." While he fails to recall instances of Typhoon prisoners, he knew the word for them; shark bait. Given his understanding of Pittian traditions, perhaps the term was less accurate but he thought it fit. So much trouble.
[align=center]The boy's plan hardly involved someone he vaguely recognized. For the youth still recalled days the name Argus belonged to the Quartermaster. The spotted feline rose to his paws, unsteadily. Still reeling, he supposed, from the surprise attack. Part of the plan...
Surrounded, he tried to scan, discreetly as possible, for a particular face. Without her present, he turned sharply back to the dragon, a claustrophobic feeling growing in the pit of his stomach. This would not be hailed as one of his brighter ideas when this was all over, would it? Following a bit back sigh, the boy steadied his stance, a glint of defiance in his bright eyes. "Aloha Argus."
Typically, he spoke lightheartedly, but he found the issue too pressing. Why did it have to be Argus? She was legitimately frightening -- the situation became a little too real in her predatory presence. But he had to breathe, center himself before Keona caught wind of this through their connection. I'm in so much trouble.
"Maunu manō." While he fails to recall instances of Typhoon prisoners, he knew the word for them; shark bait. Given his understanding of Pittian traditions, perhaps the term was less accurate but he thought it fit. So much trouble.
( you are the dawn of a new day that's waking, a masterpiece still in the making )
[glow=black,2,300]a masterpiece still in the making[/glow]
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