04-06-2020, 11:52 PM
[glow=white,1,400]BUT THEY'VE WRITTEN MY NAME IN THE STARS. I'VE DEALT WITH GREED AND SCARS !｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
Trygve had gotten quite restless and frankly, his burns had healed enough that movement was less painful and easier. A soft breath escaped his maw, his eyes narrowed as he walked back and forth along the beach thinking over a few things. His tufted ears pinned against his cranium trying to shove away this frustration of his, the draconic cub glanced over to the rising sun. He had decided to get up early and possibly practice some of the moves that Michael had taught him, his paws sinking into the sand. He thought about approaching the water that lapped at the shore, Ry ambled forward with a tilt of his cranium. His thoughts lingering on the bonfire, oh, how the flames had been so large and vast. Powerful. His tongue swiped over his lips, he sorta wished for that kind of power but he knew better than to desire something he probably shouldn't have. His mother had taught him to be better than that after all, told him that he shouldn't be so greedy yet she always stumbled saying that word for some reason. Trygve would shake it away feeling the salty water lap at his body eagerly, he stared out at the ocean with a half closed gaze.
The sound of pawsteps made him perk up, his ears twitching a bit as he turned to face the individual who was approaching him. It was his cousin, Brandykit. He rose from where he had been sitting and stepped onto the sand feeling it cake up onto his paws, he lifted one of them up shaking off some of the grains from his foot only to say with a light smirk on his maw "Hey Brandy," His tail lashing to the sides, he would nod slowly only to say with an even bigger smirk tugging away at the usual scowl he wore on his face "Wanna spar a bit, cousin?" Trygve would shake himself off, droplets of water falling off of his form. He was ready for whatever Brandy could throw at him. [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]
The sound of pawsteps made him perk up, his ears twitching a bit as he turned to face the individual who was approaching him. It was his cousin, Brandykit. He rose from where he had been sitting and stepped onto the sand feeling it cake up onto his paws, he lifted one of them up shaking off some of the grains from his foot only to say with a light smirk on his maw "Hey Brandy," His tail lashing to the sides, he would nod slowly only to say with an even bigger smirk tugging away at the usual scowl he wore on his face "Wanna spar a bit, cousin?" Trygve would shake himself off, droplets of water falling off of his form. He was ready for whatever Brandy could throw at him. [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]