05-02-2020, 09:44 PM
[align=center][div style="bgcolor= black; max-width: 500px; font-family: Times New Roman;font-size:11pt;text-align:justify;"]When Tasia had landed her, she hadn't expected there to be others around. She'd thought that this had been a place that had been deserted long ago, though it seemed as though animals still resided where humans could not - unless humans were somehow here too and she just hadn't seen them.
When Natyli came towards her, Tasia's head snapped up and then suddenly down again, looking towards the cub that confronted her, and a smile came to her face once more - she was adorable. She looked her quickly over as she spoke, and Tasia would take in the kid's name, opening her maw to speak in response. "My name's Tasia," She would offer, squatting down for a moment to speak once more, "I love your wings too!" She hadn't seen leather-like wings before, usually feathered, and the colors were pretty.
Michael was next to approach, and Tasia would straighten up as he did, watching in slight confusion at all of the jewelry he wore, though shook it from her fact as quickly as she could. He was taller than her, and although she knew she'd find others like that eventually she hadn't expected it to be so soon, though his words made her lose those thoughts, and she'd listen, ears flicking back at the slight pause about her wings, before coming forth once more. "I like to think so too," She'd offer, leaving a slight pause before speaking once more, "And I'm from Olympus." She'd been sent out recently due to her uncle coming back in more and more sour moods.
Eyes flicked up once more as a tall cheetah came to her once again, and ears pinned for a moment as she noticed the metal on his legs. What had happened? Was he ok? Questions were answered once he began speaking ears fixed themselves almost immediately, seemingly from shock for a moment. He didn't talk like how she'd expected him to to be frank. "How're they weird..." She'd drift off, confused, for only a moment, "And they're mine and small because I'm small I guess? My dad's were the same size..."
When Natyli came towards her, Tasia's head snapped up and then suddenly down again, looking towards the cub that confronted her, and a smile came to her face once more - she was adorable. She looked her quickly over as she spoke, and Tasia would take in the kid's name, opening her maw to speak in response. "My name's Tasia," She would offer, squatting down for a moment to speak once more, "I love your wings too!" She hadn't seen leather-like wings before, usually feathered, and the colors were pretty.
Michael was next to approach, and Tasia would straighten up as he did, watching in slight confusion at all of the jewelry he wore, though shook it from her fact as quickly as she could. He was taller than her, and although she knew she'd find others like that eventually she hadn't expected it to be so soon, though his words made her lose those thoughts, and she'd listen, ears flicking back at the slight pause about her wings, before coming forth once more. "I like to think so too," She'd offer, leaving a slight pause before speaking once more, "And I'm from Olympus." She'd been sent out recently due to her uncle coming back in more and more sour moods.
Eyes flicked up once more as a tall cheetah came to her once again, and ears pinned for a moment as she noticed the metal on his legs. What had happened? Was he ok? Questions were answered once he began speaking ears fixed themselves almost immediately, seemingly from shock for a moment. He didn't talk like how she'd expected him to to be frank. "How're they weird..." She'd drift off, confused, for only a moment, "And they're mine and small because I'm small I guess? My dad's were the same size..."