11-10-2019, 09:37 PM
<the fiercest storm only hardened my resolve>
Puns, Tanteri wasn’t familiar with. They were odd. Hearing the word repeated in a way that sounded like a joke confused him. His beak clicked as he shuffled, not quite sure how to take the response of the first to arrive. It was odd. “Er. No. That’s not the prize. The prize is, uh, secret. Until all the crabs are cracked. All of them.” Tanteri elaborated after a moment. A little bit of a hoarder, but the pterosaur was incredibly hungry. He didn’t think he could be blamed for thinking with his gut. His tail slowly flicked behind him. He had made sure to gather a reasonable amount of crab this time. Hunting crabs was harder than fishing and far less pleasurable. If anything, Tanteri had begun to loath his task shortly after beginning it.
Then Hushsound arrived. The deliberate action of intimacy that was presented.. pretty much went over his head. The pteranodon had little relationship experience, and certainly there had never been any physical ways of showing affection for someone. Not that Tanteri knew of. So he paid it no mind, none in the slightest. There was a question being presented to the primitive avian. His beak clicked. What even was a tool? It was a foreign concept to him. If it would help him obtain the flesh of the crab faster, though, then he had no denial. “Sure. I guess.” Tanteri answered with a shrug.
Now, the slight jump backwards upon seeing the raptor approach was instinctive. The pterosaur was not used to seeing another reptile - especially not one that was likely from an era either of or near his own. Familiar, but startling. He was used to seeing raptors from the skies above, where he was safe and absolutely never had to interact. Yes, sometimes his flock of the time would toss down their excess food to keep larger predators at bay. Being so close was a little starling, and Tanteri nervously shuffled. “If, if no one else shows up. Um. You can start.” Tanteri shrieked nervously, although opened his wings a little to allow him a far more maneuverable position to rest and watch in.
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Then Hushsound arrived. The deliberate action of intimacy that was presented.. pretty much went over his head. The pteranodon had little relationship experience, and certainly there had never been any physical ways of showing affection for someone. Not that Tanteri knew of. So he paid it no mind, none in the slightest. There was a question being presented to the primitive avian. His beak clicked. What even was a tool? It was a foreign concept to him. If it would help him obtain the flesh of the crab faster, though, then he had no denial. “Sure. I guess.” Tanteri answered with a shrug.
Now, the slight jump backwards upon seeing the raptor approach was instinctive. The pterosaur was not used to seeing another reptile - especially not one that was likely from an era either of or near his own. Familiar, but startling. He was used to seeing raptors from the skies above, where he was safe and absolutely never had to interact. Yes, sometimes his flock of the time would toss down their excess food to keep larger predators at bay. Being so close was a little starling, and Tanteri nervously shuffled. “If, if no one else shows up. Um. You can start.” Tanteri shrieked nervously, although opened his wings a little to allow him a far more maneuverable position to rest and watch in.
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FULZANIN is a 19 year old content creator. Currently roleplaying as Beezlebub in the Pitt and Jotunhel in the Typhoon. Time spent outside of work and writing is typically done in Creatures of Sonaria. FULZANIN is also in a happy relationship, and is aegosexual/asexual herself.
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