three cheers for the croc in you

[roan ;]

SOOTHSAYER ❝ ROAN ❞ THE TYPHOON

Roan knew a little something about onlookers being curious about a companion crocodile, although he hadn't had Galaga for nearly as long as Rosemary had Eri. Galaga had only recently hatched, one of the offspring from his mother's croc, Kal. He had grown up with Kal both at his side and at Roxie's, so he had been enthusiastic when given the opportunity to take care of Galaga. The young crocodile could certainly be a handful when the opportunity struck – he had taken to chewing on freshly picked herbs, and making his beeping noise even more often as of late – but the soothsayer still loved him. He took Galaga with him practically everywhere, including when he went to go on hunts for new herbs, even though it usually meant he had to let the other ride around on his back. It was easy for Galaga to get lost in the thick brush of the jungle, so it was just more simple for him to rest on Roan's back, or ride around in his bag. The feline usually didn't mind it, as long as Galaga didn't go for the herbs as a snack while he was riding around.

Today was one of those days where Roan had Galaga accompanying him, the tiny crop poking his piebald head out from the flap of the medic's herb bag. Each step jostled him slightly, although he only occasionally let out a beep of annoyance as he held on tighter. The zombified soothsayer was humming softly beneath his breath as he padded along, blue eyes scanning around for anything for him to pick. When he heard frightened shouting in the distance, he turned his head curiously, spotting Rosemary in the distance, shooing off a bunch of kids and even dragging one forward. Snorting softly, Roan gently nudged Galaga deeper into his bag, just so that the consistent beeping wouldn't interrupt any conversation. He then made his way over to where Rosemary and Eri were, as well as Torsten and Goldenluxury. The tired feline let out a little mrr in greeting to the both of them, before he questioned Rosemary, "Hey, aunt Rosemary. Do you think those kids you just sent away are ever going to get near you again? I'm gonna bet on no." Meanwhile, as Roan was speaking, Galaga began to wriggle around in the medic's bag, eventually managing to crawl out and onto the sand. The hatcling then enthusiastically stumbled over to Eri, letting out his usual beeping noise the entire way over.

DON'T ASK FOR HELP, YOU'RE ALL ALONE
YOU'LL HAVE TO ANSWER TO YOUR OWN PRESSURE!

— Reggan