TALES OF THE WIND | joining

[redvox.]

REDVOX "VINNY" ABRAMO - cis male - goat-bat hybrid - harbinger

What are you? Was a question that Vox had become very used to over the months since he had become stuck in his current hybrid form, and at this point he didn't even care anymoee when it came up. It had been more annoying back when the form had been new, and he hadn't quite known all the ins and outs of his new body, and therefore couldn't really explain, but now he knew every part of goat and bat that had been clashed together in his body, the strange mixture of DNA producing his current strange habits and mannerisms. Speaking of mannerisms... Vinny was struck with a strange sense of familiarity when Alaire first spoke up, the foreign language sounding strange to his ears but also reminding him of the strange words Aine and her extended family had a habit of exchanging, just... different. It made him think that perhaps this new boy was a member of that constantly expanding family there seemed to be no end to, but he also didn't want to assume anything, figuring that it was probably just some kind of coincidence. Had to be, right? After all, he had just left the group where Aine and Gael lived, and now having a relative show up at the Halls's front door? It seemed so damn surreal.

Despite not understanding most of the strange words that left the fox's mouth, Vinny could understand that the other had introduced himself as Alaire. It was a nice name, even if it seemed a bit too elegant for an excited little kid like he currently was. The hybrid wasn't quite sure if Alaire's question had been directed at him or at Breena, but he decided to answer it anyways, dipping his head to the child and saying softly, "Uh, nice ta meet ya, lil Alaire. M'name's Redvox, but y'can call me Vox if ya want, or Vinny." Lowering himself further down to be level with the small boy, Vinny settled and stretched out a bit, saying as he glanced over Alaire's head, wondering where the male had come from, "Hey, could ya answer some questions, Alaire? Like, uh, where'd ya come from? And... do ya know where yer parents are? D'you know if they're still, like, uhm... alive?" He didn't mean to sound so blunt about it, but if the kid had family, Vox wanted to be able to reunite them, and if not? The Halls would gladly take him in, and give him a home.