12-23-2020, 03:56 AM
The careful discovery of the world through a child’s eyes: Vaas had to wonder how the clan handled shoving the realities of life at [/i]children[/i]. Vass had seen first hand the time of rearing happened in the wilds, where Quasar had been risen with wide open eyes no matter how much he too played up the act of ignorance. It was revealed in his hair trigger temper- one his apprentice and him both shared. Children were small, frail things, soft as an unready mind to be molded into- what? A weapon? A clanmate.
Vaas had seen onyxkit around, the small little dragonling was a wonder of scales and wings and fur. A little beast that Vaas enjoyed the sight of- for nothing else what they represented in the clan. Change. Without a true chance to meet the other, or even know beyond the distance of his duties. She looked a great deal like medusa as well, which was- interesting. To say the least,
A fact that caught his ear when he heard the soft utterance of the kit not a few paces away. He couldn’t help the smile that broke across his face then. Pulling up towards Rey with a ruble in greeting towards them. A gentle smile on his maw. “I turn around for a few seconds, and you’ve already got another one?” He murmured, soft voice playfully accusatory towards RhinestoneStar. A ward of the glades- and a ward of the leader himself. He just couldn’t help ribbing out of the leader. “leave some of them for us, Rey”
He wouldn’t mind his own kit someday, adoption or a bastardization of his older home. The pondering was waved away with a flick of his tail as he grinned towards medusa “looks like one of us is already taking claim too, ah what a wonderfully kit-napping place this is, hmm?” He chuckled aloud.
[table][tr][td][/td][td]Vaas had seen onyxkit around, the small little dragonling was a wonder of scales and wings and fur. A little beast that Vaas enjoyed the sight of- for nothing else what they represented in the clan. Change. Without a true chance to meet the other, or even know beyond the distance of his duties. She looked a great deal like medusa as well, which was- interesting. To say the least,
A fact that caught his ear when he heard the soft utterance of the kit not a few paces away. He couldn’t help the smile that broke across his face then. Pulling up towards Rey with a ruble in greeting towards them. A gentle smile on his maw. “I turn around for a few seconds, and you’ve already got another one?” He murmured, soft voice playfully accusatory towards RhinestoneStar. A ward of the glades- and a ward of the leader himself. He just couldn’t help ribbing out of the leader. “leave some of them for us, Rey”
He wouldn’t mind his own kit someday, adoption or a bastardization of his older home. The pondering was waved away with a flick of his tail as he grinned towards medusa “looks like one of us is already taking claim too, ah what a wonderfully kit-napping place this is, hmm?” He chuckled aloud.
"take me into your heart , accept me as your savior nail me to the fucking cross and let me be reborn" — an antagonist with a silver tongue , a pirate with nothing to loose and everything to gain . vaas montenegro ; he who lives to fight demons should be weary he himself does not become one ." it's not like i am fucking crazy — "