04-06-2020, 01:01 AM
The large hellhound-dragon hybrid was keeping himself busy by relearning how to swim, enjoying the waters that the Typhoon territory had to offer. He missed the ocean for so long, wished he had a boat, and now? Now, he could have all of these things again. This world was a strange one, and he was working on learning as much as he could about it. This wasn’t anything like his old life, so it would take some time getting used to.
But the smell of a fire caught his attention, and his ears perked up. He swam back to the shore, dragging his long tail behind him as he followed the light and spotted three figures in the distance. A smile was on his face, then a grin at the realization that this was a fire, and there were people near it. Something had to be going on!
“Woah, cool- a bonfire!”
He exclaimed to no one in particular, slowly making his way over to Octane, Caustic and Michael. He had taken a liking to Octane already, and was hoping that he could sit next to him to watch the fire and enjoy the warmth it provided. The only noise he made was the sound of sand being crunched underfoot, and something being dragged behind him- his tail.
“Can I sit with you guys?” Raiden asked sheepishly, offering a small smile to them as he waited for an answer. He didn’t want to just sit there and make himself comfortable if they didn’t want him there to begin with. That was rude. And awkward. He didn’t want to be seen as a giant asshole.
“This fire looks lit.” Yes, that was an unintentional pun on his part. Regardless, he maintained a good distance between himself and the other Typhooners.
But the smell of a fire caught his attention, and his ears perked up. He swam back to the shore, dragging his long tail behind him as he followed the light and spotted three figures in the distance. A smile was on his face, then a grin at the realization that this was a fire, and there were people near it. Something had to be going on!
“Woah, cool- a bonfire!”
He exclaimed to no one in particular, slowly making his way over to Octane, Caustic and Michael. He had taken a liking to Octane already, and was hoping that he could sit next to him to watch the fire and enjoy the warmth it provided. The only noise he made was the sound of sand being crunched underfoot, and something being dragged behind him- his tail.
“Can I sit with you guys?” Raiden asked sheepishly, offering a small smile to them as he waited for an answer. He didn’t want to just sit there and make himself comfortable if they didn’t want him there to begin with. That was rude. And awkward. He didn’t want to be seen as a giant asshole.
“This fire looks lit.” Yes, that was an unintentional pun on his part. Regardless, he maintained a good distance between himself and the other Typhooners.
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I dare staff to vandalize me, huehue.
i gotchu - orion
bet - tikki