04-08-2020, 11:12 AM
"Why don't you make me, Brandykit Roux?"
A smirk touched his face as he tried to insult him. That was cute, but Brandykit was a name he'd wear with pride- and Roux was one that he would always stand by. His mom was way stronger then Trygve was, anyways, so what the hell? He picked his head up, a crude grin on his face at that thought, his paws pressing up against the sand and his tail swaying behind him. However, as Trygve continued, his own form getting more tense, Brandy stood there with narrowed eyes again, shifting his stance back to that crouched stance. The daggers came first, then that smell in that air. The smell of something starting to burn.
His ears pressed against his head as he spoke again. "Don't fucking say that about Aine. Ever. You piece of shit," And before he went any further, Brandy erupted, his teeth flashing as he shouted back at Trygve. "She's one of them! One of those savages- You want her more then you want your own clan, at this point." Water started to creep up the beach, gathering at Brandy's paws and rushing in small orbs about his paws. A threat, definitely, to the draconic cousin. "And what you just said proved it. Some stupid crush matters more to you then your own family. Piss off, Trygve." He snarled, his eyes widening.
He didn't want to talk to him anymore, suddenly, so he started to step back.
"TRYGVE"
"SPEECH"
A smirk touched his face as he tried to insult him. That was cute, but Brandykit was a name he'd wear with pride- and Roux was one that he would always stand by. His mom was way stronger then Trygve was, anyways, so what the hell? He picked his head up, a crude grin on his face at that thought, his paws pressing up against the sand and his tail swaying behind him. However, as Trygve continued, his own form getting more tense, Brandy stood there with narrowed eyes again, shifting his stance back to that crouched stance. The daggers came first, then that smell in that air. The smell of something starting to burn.
His ears pressed against his head as he spoke again. "Don't fucking say that about Aine. Ever. You piece of shit," And before he went any further, Brandy erupted, his teeth flashing as he shouted back at Trygve. "She's one of them! One of those savages- You want her more then you want your own clan, at this point." Water started to creep up the beach, gathering at Brandy's paws and rushing in small orbs about his paws. A threat, definitely, to the draconic cousin. "And what you just said proved it. Some stupid crush matters more to you then your own family. Piss off, Trygve." He snarled, his eyes widening.
He didn't want to talk to him anymore, suddenly, so he started to step back.
"TRYGVE"
"SPEECH"
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