white of crime // thievery

[roan ;]

[align=center][div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: times new roman;"]♡ — It wasn't often that you just saw somebody waltzing along one of the masts in Typhoon territory, and it was even less often when you heard them shouting from up there. Truthfully, Roan might've avoided the confusing situation if he was on his own, but his mother was already nearby, and he obviously felt a sense of safety with her... so he found himself racing over. Settling down by her side, he looked up at Kaito with wide eyes, wondering what the feline was here to do... he didn't smell like The Typhoon, that was for sure. Whilst still staring up at Kaito, Roan called, "My mama is right! It's dangerous and tall up there, and you don't have wings like us! You should come down!" Roan would've liked to believe he could fly up and save Kaito should he fall, but in reality? Roan couldn't even get off the ground with his tiny wings, and he certainly couldn't catch a grown feline like Kaito.