03-09-2021, 10:29 PM
Cautious eyes shifted to his side, noticing as a stranger sat before him. The lion's head tilted. He wasn't exactly the talker, unlike his father, but he was open to meeting new people. Romulus' gaze traced the unfamiliar being, his nose slightly hinting at the smell of The Pitt. With an inquisitive flick of his tail, he readjusted his head back up to face Jormungand. "No, I don't believe we have," came his reply.
His paw gestured up towards his sister. "I suppose this isn't the best time to meet though," he remarked with a mumble. A 'meeting,' ironically, was not the best spot. Especially one that included a 'friendly discussion.' "My name is Romulus though. You are?" The lion's words were soft and quick. His priority was focused more on the meeting than making acquaintances.
His paw gestured up towards his sister. "I suppose this isn't the best time to meet though," he remarked with a mumble. A 'meeting,' ironically, was not the best spot. Especially one that included a 'friendly discussion.' "My name is Romulus though. You are?" The lion's words were soft and quick. His priority was focused more on the meeting than making acquaintances.
ROMULUS MALUS
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