03-19-2020, 08:16 PM
[glow=white,1,400]GONNA MAKE YOU SORRY THAT YOU MET ME, GONNA MAKE YOUR INSIDES HURT !｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
Trygve was frankly much too young to think of ever having a family, besides, he thought the whole love bullshit was gross and would make a gagging noise whenever he saw couples kissing or some other cheesy shit. But he did love his family more than anything else even if his father wasn't around, Ry never met his father to begin with and well, his mother always got sad whenever any of the cubs asked about him. He saw the sadness in her eyes whenever Roxie would look at him, he couldn't understand why she was saddened whenever she looked at him. Had he done something wrong? Yet when he asked, she would always shake her head and pull him into a warm embrace soothing the questions that buzzed within his mind. They lingered there in the back of his mind often finding himself snooping around his mother's room for any clues though to no avail did he ever find anything that could have caused such a sadness to blossom within his mother. It frustrated him knowing that he couldn't do anything about it, it made him angry that the moment she looked at him that familiar sadness would arise in her mismatched gaze. He was angry at himself.
Now, he was out on the beach trying to find something to entertain himself with feeling that anger that boiled within his belly stir. His gaze shifting around with boredom, he growled under his breath in a bout of frustration. Although, it wasn't long before his eyes locked onto someone very familiar and his body already lowering to the ground with belly brushing against the warm grains. He shifted his weight just a bit trying his best to keep his paws silent as he swept across the beach though if someone were to see him now they'd notice how funny he looked. Thankfully, Michael had his eyes closed so all he had to so was leap at his uncle and then he would have succeeded in this small "attack" of his. With a growl, the cub launched himself at Michael's head trying to get a good grip on his scruff with tiny paws but that didn't go his way as the bobcat would move his body sharply knocking the boy right off. He sneezed only to growl lowly, his eyes locking onto Michael as he glared at his uncle. The moment he was called kid, Ry would let out a soft hiss with his tufted ears pressing against his head only to say defensively with a lash of his spotted tail.
"Don't call me kiddo. Besides, I could totally sneak up on you if you showed me." Trygve was far from being an apprentice but he was already determined that he could learn everything under a week or two though it didn't help that his mother was so protective of him. That was the only issue standing in the way of him learning badass shit, he appreciated his mother's concern but he felt that she needn't worry. Ry rose to his paws with a tilt of his head looking like he was about to leave though he quickly aimed to launch at his uncle once more and if he succeeded would cling onto the bobcats back with his paws and only to bite down on just a bit of fur growling. [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]
Now, he was out on the beach trying to find something to entertain himself with feeling that anger that boiled within his belly stir. His gaze shifting around with boredom, he growled under his breath in a bout of frustration. Although, it wasn't long before his eyes locked onto someone very familiar and his body already lowering to the ground with belly brushing against the warm grains. He shifted his weight just a bit trying his best to keep his paws silent as he swept across the beach though if someone were to see him now they'd notice how funny he looked. Thankfully, Michael had his eyes closed so all he had to so was leap at his uncle and then he would have succeeded in this small "attack" of his. With a growl, the cub launched himself at Michael's head trying to get a good grip on his scruff with tiny paws but that didn't go his way as the bobcat would move his body sharply knocking the boy right off. He sneezed only to growl lowly, his eyes locking onto Michael as he glared at his uncle. The moment he was called kid, Ry would let out a soft hiss with his tufted ears pressing against his head only to say defensively with a lash of his spotted tail.
"Don't call me kiddo. Besides, I could totally sneak up on you if you showed me." Trygve was far from being an apprentice but he was already determined that he could learn everything under a week or two though it didn't help that his mother was so protective of him. That was the only issue standing in the way of him learning badass shit, he appreciated his mother's concern but he felt that she needn't worry. Ry rose to his paws with a tilt of his head looking like he was about to leave though he quickly aimed to launch at his uncle once more and if he succeeded would cling onto the bobcats back with his paws and only to bite down on just a bit of fur growling. [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]