01-25-2021, 07:23 AM
MAGNUM DAISUKE
To say Magnum wasn’t the best around kids was a gross understatement and a rather obvious one at that. The wolf’s fur would always stand on edge when the kids of the clan would run past him with reckless abandon all while saying some sort of....lingo or made up kid things that he always had to push it out of his mind before he began to overthink all of it. It made him all too glad that he hadn’t had kids with anyone he had run across and had a brief fling with over the past year. Being a father right now would only hold him back and most definitely time him down to this clan life he’d gotten cozy in. A loud and objective huff passed through his teeth as smoke drifted through the air, shaking off the subject with the gentle sea breeze that swept through his thick pelt as he walked about the island.
It wasn't until the sight of footprints that a dark grey eye peeked past his fedora with curiosity as he began to track down the set and the odd thin line that seemed to drag a long with it. Too small to be Medusa, that’s for damn sure. But, the sight of a certain jackass was definitely not what he was expecting either. Magnum was about to let a low growl surface as he walked to the side of Caesar, halting his action t simply gawk at this small child who seemed far too young to be here on her own. And from the looks of the savannah's face, it wasn’t his kid or something. Magnum cleared his voice and tried to recall every mother he had know in his life, as well as his old friends’ way of charming young kids with his eccentrics.
Like he had anything.
“Hey, darling. Is uh, your parents around? We don't want you getting lost out here, y’know?” His voice was riddled with insecurity for once as he leaned down ever so slightly to not loom over the kid quite as much. Hell, the canid even tipped his cap up and slicked his hair back as to not seem so odd looking, plus he knew eye contact could sometimes be comforting to the little ones. After all, this little one seemed like she might need it.
It wasn't until the sight of footprints that a dark grey eye peeked past his fedora with curiosity as he began to track down the set and the odd thin line that seemed to drag a long with it. Too small to be Medusa, that’s for damn sure. But, the sight of a certain jackass was definitely not what he was expecting either. Magnum was about to let a low growl surface as he walked to the side of Caesar, halting his action t simply gawk at this small child who seemed far too young to be here on her own. And from the looks of the savannah's face, it wasn’t his kid or something. Magnum cleared his voice and tried to recall every mother he had know in his life, as well as his old friends’ way of charming young kids with his eccentrics.
Like he had anything.
“Hey, darling. Is uh, your parents around? We don't want you getting lost out here, y’know?” His voice was riddled with insecurity for once as he leaned down ever so slightly to not loom over the kid quite as much. Hell, the canid even tipped his cap up and slicked his hair back as to not seem so odd looking, plus he knew eye contact could sometimes be comforting to the little ones. After all, this little one seemed like she might need it.
EVERYTHING IS DUST IN THE WIND
MAGNUM DAISUKE
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