07-20-2020, 09:41 PM
Truth be told, Roan was glad for the fact that Natyli decided to have Keona go over the rules once again, even if they were fairly simple. The last time he had played the rather fun little game was when he was a young kit, and since then many moons had passed, along with many sleepless nights that he was sure had killed at least a few memories. He nodded his head once Keona was done with her explanation, reaching out a paw to drag over his glass of fruit punch in preparation. He wasn't sure how much he'd really be drinking, since he had some rather different experiences than most of those present, but it still seemed like a good idea to have it close. In fact, it was a very good idea, since Natyli's first question alone had him tipping back his glass with his paws, drinking a rather sizable amount of fruit punch at once. When he pulled the cup away, he muttered to the gathered group, "I flew during the meteor strike... plus a few times before that. I'm sure mama remembers my first time trying to fly." It had been a bit of a disaster, since he had gone face first down into the sand and injured his leg. At the time the memory might've brought a frown to his muzzle, but now he just found himself snorting, shaking his head at his younger self.
He supposed that he should probably say something he had never done as well, in order to keep the game moving along. It took him a moment, considering it was a lot harder to think of things that one hadn't done, rather than what they had, but eventually he spoke, tail flicking behind him, "Never have I ever... fought in a battle." Surely his mother had to have fought in some kind of battle in the past, and Aphra probably as well. He wasn't so sure about Keona, thanks to her rather small stature. She had the status, position, and history to have fought alongside her fellow Typhooners, but did she have the power as well? He wasn't too confident of that – although he'd never say so to her face.
He supposed that he should probably say something he had never done as well, in order to keep the game moving along. It took him a moment, considering it was a lot harder to think of things that one hadn't done, rather than what they had, but eventually he spoke, tail flicking behind him, "Never have I ever... fought in a battle." Surely his mother had to have fought in some kind of battle in the past, and Aphra probably as well. He wasn't so sure about Keona, thanks to her rather small stature. She had the status, position, and history to have fought alongside her fellow Typhooners, but did she have the power as well? He wasn't too confident of that – although he'd never say so to her face.
[glow=#D15540,1,000]" stay by my side, high or low tide " ♡[/glow]
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