02-25-2020, 01:28 PM
//OOC
Ska’arq had no sense of preference. If it was the first available, or simply in working condition, he would take it. As he stepped into his new home, the first thing he noticed was the dust, which promptly made him sneeze. The sun, stretching and straining to rest on the horizon, sent sunlight streaming through the thin curtains covering the windows, and he could see the dust particles floating through the air from the disturbance.
Back at his original home on the cliffside, the shallow cave in which he and his sisters resides was relatively barren. With no nearby civilization to speak of, anything they owned was hand-crafted or a rare find. Their mother had many tools made of stone. He recalled the lesson they were all given on how to make the tools; a rather strenuous task, but he learned fast.
The dragon’s only concern was making this home feel like the other home. While the tavern had been an odd experience, he was still under the notion that all homes should be barren, save for the necessities.
Pulling the curtains back to look outside, searching for a spot to make a fire pit, he spotted the draconic kit bounding up the stairs. Pulling his stare away from his sandy-grassy turf, he watched as the child pushed his way inside. Maintaining his blank stare, he replied, ”I am unfamiliar with much of your vocabulary. Please explain the meaning of ’hola’ and ’hogar dulce hogar.’”
At the same time, he moved Roan from where he stood, which was right on the scrappy carpet in front of the door. He dragged it across the room and shoved it under the desk, to be dealt with later.
When a second voice called out, he turned his head. This one was unfamiliar. Briefly, he scanned them up and down. Hmm. ”I do plan to make it resemble a normal interior, but the shape of this den is not what I am used to. I will persist, regardless.” The dragon abruptly turned around, looking over the relatively small space. ”I will need many rocks and stones. Primarily, I must find materials to make a nest with. I must also construct a fire pit,” he mused. While he was mainly speaking to himself, he glanced back at the two smaller animals behind him. ”Are either of you familiar with the best locations to acquire nest making materials?”
[align=center]ATTACK IN BOLD #6e65b5 - TAGSSka’arq had no sense of preference. If it was the first available, or simply in working condition, he would take it. As he stepped into his new home, the first thing he noticed was the dust, which promptly made him sneeze. The sun, stretching and straining to rest on the horizon, sent sunlight streaming through the thin curtains covering the windows, and he could see the dust particles floating through the air from the disturbance.
Back at his original home on the cliffside, the shallow cave in which he and his sisters resides was relatively barren. With no nearby civilization to speak of, anything they owned was hand-crafted or a rare find. Their mother had many tools made of stone. He recalled the lesson they were all given on how to make the tools; a rather strenuous task, but he learned fast.
The dragon’s only concern was making this home feel like the other home. While the tavern had been an odd experience, he was still under the notion that all homes should be barren, save for the necessities.
Pulling the curtains back to look outside, searching for a spot to make a fire pit, he spotted the draconic kit bounding up the stairs. Pulling his stare away from his sandy-grassy turf, he watched as the child pushed his way inside. Maintaining his blank stare, he replied, ”I am unfamiliar with much of your vocabulary. Please explain the meaning of ’hola’ and ’hogar dulce hogar.’”
At the same time, he moved Roan from where he stood, which was right on the scrappy carpet in front of the door. He dragged it across the room and shoved it under the desk, to be dealt with later.
When a second voice called out, he turned his head. This one was unfamiliar. Briefly, he scanned them up and down. Hmm. ”I do plan to make it resemble a normal interior, but the shape of this den is not what I am used to. I will persist, regardless.” The dragon abruptly turned around, looking over the relatively small space. ”I will need many rocks and stones. Primarily, I must find materials to make a nest with. I must also construct a fire pit,” he mused. While he was mainly speaking to himself, he glanced back at the two smaller animals behind him. ”Are either of you familiar with the best locations to acquire nest making materials?”
[i]note - ska'arq does NOT have the necklace as shown in his pfp
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THE DANGER DOESN’T REGISTER ,
THE FEAR FEELS LIKE AN ACT !
dragon — emotionless — tags — typhoon — roleplayed by cakie !