further farther faster - fish

[fulzanin]

<the fiercest storm only hardened my resolve>

Tanteri's beak had continued to click in a delighted manner. His gaze was fastened on the pile of fish that he had caught. He already had a full belly - having fed himself before the group - but that didn't stop him from relishing in the sight of all the food present. All his doing. This power allowed for some use, it had allowed for him to better the group that he was staying with. Such was a warming thought, that he was finally contributing to these strange grass covered persons. His long tail flicked behind him, staring at the pile. It was a surge of pride that was covering him. It made him delighted, it brightened his blue eyes. It was a wonderful feeling, to know that he has done something that was truly contributing. His weight continued to shift back and forth, externally showing his absolute excitement and delight for his absurd pile of fish that he had collected.

His head turned when he heard Hush speak. Another click of his beak followed, the clicking of the sword taking a moment to register. He remembered vividly how before it had sounded like lightning striking within his head. Now, now that his attention was elsewhere, it was rather bearable. Still didn't mean that the noise didn't make him wince, or his wings tense for a moment. "Maybe some of it can be used for pets or something." The pterosaur loosely said. He had learned the concept of pets when he had tried to hunt some poor NPC's gerbil. He had been told off, cuffed on the beak, and in his confusion had fled in a manner most swift. "See, look, it's so much fish. We'll never go hungry again around here with all this." His tail flicked back and forth in a more rapid fashion, ignoring the comment of rotting. Such a thing hadn't been considered in the era he was from. Food never went without use, there was the flock to feed, hatchlings, and excess was tossed down from the cliffs to keep hungry scavengers at bay.

TAGS 9/27/19:

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

APPEARANCE.
✧ pteranodon {ref} | 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 | enhanced senses
✧ 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.