04-04-2020, 01:09 PM
[glow=white,1,400]GONNA MAKE YOU SORRY THAT YOU MET ME, GONNA MAKE YOUR INSIDES HURT !｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
Trygve had been out and about, he was able to move a lot better than the last few weeks after his injury. His nose twitching as he caught sight of someone new, it wasn't long before the cub was trotting over with his tail up in the air and his gaze narrowed. A new crewmate? He supposed that was nice though when did it have to be another old person? Why couldn't it have been someone around his age, he was sure that he would've preferred that anyday. A soft huff escaped him realizing that his cousin was holding a box of the stranger's things, his tufted ears twitching at the sound of their name. Miller. His name even sounded old. His muzzle wrinkled slightly as he found a place next to Michael deciding to stay near his mentor until his mother arrived, his tail lowering itself briefly as it lashed to the sides. He supposed that he should probably introduce himself to the cheetah who was moving in now, a scowl on his face as he would finally muster up a few words out of his maw "Welcome to the Typhoon, Miller. I'm Trygve," There was a pause almost as if he was sizing up the cheetah in that moment only to finish with a roll of his shoulders "Call me Ry." It wasn't a suggestion, it was more of a demand if anything. The only people allow to call him by his full name or any form of nickname was usually reserved for his family alone. His forked tongue would slip out from his jaws only to swipe across his lips, he decided to lean against Michael not minding the fact that his burns were visible to be seen. He wanted people to know, he kicked ass. And got his ass kicked in return though he'd never admit that. [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]