08-24-2020, 08:57 PM
you think you know about me
His first few days here, he felt happier. A place of belonging, a place of his own, and he already had began to unravel his roots into the soil beneath. He had tried to be more helpful for Aine and Gael, he found himself trying to help Aine with her garden and whenever he found himself free, he got dragged into a chess game or two but he didn't seem to mind as much like before. A soft breath leaving his maw as he had walked around the jungle only to stop by a stream for a drink of eater. What he didn't realize was that he was starting to feel anger but it was not his own. Natyli. It was her anger yet it still pricked at him, a frown present on his maw wondering what the issue had been though Natyli hardly ever hid her thoughts from him and it didn't take long for him to realize what had spiked her fur and caused her rage. Him. He dared to show his face back in the Typhoon, he could feel his own anger begin to bubble within his chest, he gritted his teeth with a growl leaving him.
He needed to get out his anger that was beginning to build up, a large huff leaving him as he spotted a clearing big enough for what he had wanted. A place to spar. He used to spar with Elduin whenever he had felt angry or frustrated... The thought itself caused a moment of sadness before it was burnt and reborn as more anger, the fire in his chest only growing stronger but he did not hesitate to call out either with a snarl prominent on his spotted facial features "If anyone wishes to spar, come over 'ere." He wouldn't do anything rash, he knew that if he had gotten hurt Aine would've pulled his ears until he apologized. His tail lashed to the sides as the draconic boy stood there, he couldn't burn anything to let his rage loose. Fire scared Aine and he didn't want to scare Aine... He didn't want his best friend scare of him.
He needed to get out his anger that was beginning to build up, a large huff leaving him as he spotted a clearing big enough for what he had wanted. A place to spar. He used to spar with Elduin whenever he had felt angry or frustrated... The thought itself caused a moment of sadness before it was burnt and reborn as more anger, the fire in his chest only growing stronger but he did not hesitate to call out either with a snarl prominent on his spotted facial features "If anyone wishes to spar, come over 'ere." He wouldn't do anything rash, he knew that if he had gotten hurt Aine would've pulled his ears until he apologized. His tail lashed to the sides as the draconic boy stood there, he couldn't burn anything to let his rage loose. Fire scared Aine and he didn't want to scare Aine... He didn't want his best friend scare of him.
BUT YOU DON'T KNOW REALLY WHAT YOU'RE TALKING 'BOUT
YOU ACT AS IF I WAS BORN YESTERDAY, BUT WON'T YOU SHUT YOUR GODDAMN MOUTH
YOU ACT AS IF I WAS BORN YESTERDAY, BUT WON'T YOU SHUT YOUR GODDAMN MOUTH
— Reggan