PERMANENT VACATION // new home

[roan ;]

[align=center][div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: times new roman;"]♡ — Roan was very much used to a house with lots of extra character packed into it, to the point where the place could basically be considered bursting at the seams. It made sense, considering his home contained not only he and his mama, but also Michael and occasionally Greed. They all had their own little bits of stuff strung around, which not only made the place feel lived in, but also made it feel more cramped than someone like Ska'arq probably would've appreciated. Perhaps that was why Roan seemed so confused as he peeked his head inside the house, the little dots of his eyebrows coming together in a sort of baffled look when he saw nothing really substantial inside. One could say that was just because it was a new house, but it actually seemed as though the dragon was taking things out of the building, rather than adding more. He opened his muzzle to question Ska'arq, but only managed to let out a soft yelp as he was moved carefully off of the rug he was atop, the dragon only pausing to ask him what his words meant. Roan frowned slightly, tilting his head to one side. He had honestly figured that everybody knew Spanish. It seemed, however, that he had been wrong. Still, he could deal with that. Smiling brightly, the kit meowed eagerly, "Oh, well, hola is hello! And hogar dulce hogar is home sweet home! So I was asking whether this was gonna be your home."

The draconic male again looked up when a new, unfamiliar voice reached his ears, his head practically whipping around with excitement in his frantic curiosity. He always liked meeting everybody knew that came around, since usually they represented something new that he could learn about, like a new society or culture that was out there. He beamed at Bokarsi for a moment, trying his best to look friendly, before Ska'arq had moved on, musing out loud in response to Bokarsi's question. Roan once again felt vaguely confused, shuffling his paws a little bit in frustration. Lots of rocks and stones? What exactly was Ska'arq planning on doing with this house? Still, the boy supposed that it wasn't as if he had to live in it, and it would be rude to question the dragon's styling choices. He decided he would help instead. After all, he had done plenty of exploring of the island ever since he had finally been allowed outside the constricted area of his and his mother's old home. Gesturing a paw towards the line of the beach stretching out on either side, the male said enthusiastically, "Well, there's plenty of big rocks and stuff on the beach if you look a little bit! I've even found plenty of big shiny ones in the past that are really pretty, but they were always too big for me to try and pick them up... I bet you could get them real easy!" Roan didn't seem to realize that the other was trying for simple and muted, the entire concept seeming so foreign to him.