02-09-2020, 10:17 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: times new roman;"]♡ — Perhaps it would be a comfort to Izuku, to see someone who was around his age – a couple of months younger, but closer than anyone else here – and around his size, as well. Roan found himself attracted to the railroad tracks because of the many familiar voices he could hear coming from that particular section of the island, along with the one high pitched and startled voice that stood out from the rest, utterly new to him. The boy always felt himself become fascinated whenever he encountered something new, eager to find things out about it and let his curiosity run wild. He was sort of like Izuku in that way, if not for the difference in that Roan often got bored before long and moved onto the next subject of his rapidly moving mind, rather than settling in and learning everything about something. For the moment, however, Izuku was something new, and exciting, and the little draconic feline found himself tripping over his own feet in his effort to get over there, his tiny wings actually managing to live him partially off of the ground for the briefest of hovers before crashing down again.
Eventually Roan found his way to his Mother's side, his eyes bright and excited as he brushed against one of her front legs, eying Izuku. He was so brightly colored, although his palette sort of reminded Roan of his own, if only a few shades darker. It immediately made him like the other boy, and he raced another few steps forward, greeting Izuku enthusiastically, "Dia dhuit, Izuku! My name's Roan, and I live here with my Mama. That's my mama, Roxie, over there." He pointed back to his Mother, waving happily over at her with a paw before he turned back to Izuku. He could tell that the other was nervous, and he wanted to help, but his naturally excitable nature and curiosity made it so that he was half being reassuring, and half just being loud. Either way, he found himself continuing with a big grin, "This place is the Typhoon! You don't have to look so nervous. I promise we're all really nice around here. You wanna be friends?" Roan was awfully forward with his simple offer of straightforward friendship, but he saw no reason to drag it out. Izuku seemed like he needed a friend, and who better than Roan?
Eventually Roan found his way to his Mother's side, his eyes bright and excited as he brushed against one of her front legs, eying Izuku. He was so brightly colored, although his palette sort of reminded Roan of his own, if only a few shades darker. It immediately made him like the other boy, and he raced another few steps forward, greeting Izuku enthusiastically, "Dia dhuit, Izuku! My name's Roan, and I live here with my Mama. That's my mama, Roxie, over there." He pointed back to his Mother, waving happily over at her with a paw before he turned back to Izuku. He could tell that the other was nervous, and he wanted to help, but his naturally excitable nature and curiosity made it so that he was half being reassuring, and half just being loud. Either way, he found himself continuing with a big grin, "This place is the Typhoon! You don't have to look so nervous. I promise we're all really nice around here. You wanna be friends?" Roan was awfully forward with his simple offer of straightforward friendship, but he saw no reason to drag it out. Izuku seemed like he needed a friend, and who better than Roan?
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