12-23-2020, 06:35 PM
There were always stories told of things coming from the sea. Some dangerous, and some beautiful. He counted himself as neither, just a wandering figure caught up in a bunch of mess he didn't want to be involved with. Yet he had little choice and this life he had been dealt had been a hard one to swallow. His injuries were healing that much he is certain but it will take time for everything to return to what it used to be. Still he can't stand just being cooped up inside as others go about their day and so he had left the boardwalk earlier. Guessed he made a good decision for there was something happening on the beach. Even now the ocean waves made him shudder and it was only because of what had happened to him. It was a hostile place now and honestly he would like to avoid it at any cost. So they hybrid kept his distance from the flowing water and instead he found himself creeping like a cornered animal over to the scene that was unfolding before him. Whatever this large dragon was his eyes widened at sight of them and their pain. Much like his own he would think but he tired not to compare the two. The ocean was a dangerous place, land was much more safe to him. ''...'' There were words somewhere in him but they stalled as he looked over the beast.
Their wounds were different and his own were healing up. He guessed he was stronger to some degree but hearing that Vaas didn't have what was necessary yet to help made him curious of the circumstances. He straightened his body to not appeared scared as he looked at the tiger, shifting one paw and then another before he finally found himself looking back to the beast that laid before him. ''Icthvan...'' He spoke the name in a soft breath, tasting it on his tongue before he slowly dragging his fin against the snow covered sands, light pulsing gently. He could at least try and he turned to Vaas, being careful. ''Is there something you need in particular? I can try to grow it for you.''
[table][tr][td][/td][td]Their wounds were different and his own were healing up. He guessed he was stronger to some degree but hearing that Vaas didn't have what was necessary yet to help made him curious of the circumstances. He straightened his body to not appeared scared as he looked at the tiger, shifting one paw and then another before he finally found himself looking back to the beast that laid before him. ''Icthvan...'' He spoke the name in a soft breath, tasting it on his tongue before he slowly dragging his fin against the snow covered sands, light pulsing gently. He could at least try and he turned to Vaas, being careful. ''Is there something you need in particular? I can try to grow it for you.''
How, how much to light up my star again and rewire all my thoughts? Oh baby, won't you remind me what I am? And break, break my little cold heart. I'm living someone else's life. Suppressing who I was inside. I don't know if I can be alone again. I don't know if I can sleep alone again.
— Sorbet Monroe Roux