03-11-2021, 03:04 AM
Well, it had been a long time.
The boy had made his trip from the Pitt to the Typhoon with a scowl on his face for the most part, Gael had told him how someone from his family had wanted him to visit. Why couldn't they just forget him? He was destructive and only ever hurt those around him yet... Here he was anyways with both of his tufted ears pressed flat against his skull, his pupils narrowed into dangerous slits. A soft huff leaving him as his tail flicked back and forth thinking about possibly leaving without anyone realizing it... They'd never know he had been there if he turned around now. The draconic jaguar felt hesitance but the moment his paw met the warm sands did he close his eyes slowly feeling that small sense of homesickness pricking at him ever so slightly "It has been quite some time... Huh," A rare smile found itself present on his maw but it didn't last long as he picked up a rock about ready to throw it at the bell until he realized the head that was hanging on the gate, he took a few steps back.
"Well, you're quite the sight... God damn. Never knew that mom was into this kind of decor." He mumbled underneath his breath, he felt almost bad but he drew closer to the decapitated head noticing how something had been done to it making it somewhat preserved. He tapped one of the eyes realizing that they were marbles before grimacing "You poor son of a bitch. Finally, got what was coming to ya," Stepping back, the jaguar threw the rock at the bell listening to the loud clang before it sang out to alert everyone of his presence. A soft sigh leaving him as he sat there waiting for someone to arrive. He was still covered in some bandages, his wings having been healing over that time, and he had a few new scars scattered on his body. But he was still the same ol' Trygve Roux.
The boy had made his trip from the Pitt to the Typhoon with a scowl on his face for the most part, Gael had told him how someone from his family had wanted him to visit. Why couldn't they just forget him? He was destructive and only ever hurt those around him yet... Here he was anyways with both of his tufted ears pressed flat against his skull, his pupils narrowed into dangerous slits. A soft huff leaving him as his tail flicked back and forth thinking about possibly leaving without anyone realizing it... They'd never know he had been there if he turned around now. The draconic jaguar felt hesitance but the moment his paw met the warm sands did he close his eyes slowly feeling that small sense of homesickness pricking at him ever so slightly "It has been quite some time... Huh," A rare smile found itself present on his maw but it didn't last long as he picked up a rock about ready to throw it at the bell until he realized the head that was hanging on the gate, he took a few steps back.
"Well, you're quite the sight... God damn. Never knew that mom was into this kind of decor." He mumbled underneath his breath, he felt almost bad but he drew closer to the decapitated head noticing how something had been done to it making it somewhat preserved. He tapped one of the eyes realizing that they were marbles before grimacing "You poor son of a bitch. Finally, got what was coming to ya," Stepping back, the jaguar threw the rock at the bell listening to the loud clang before it sang out to alert everyone of his presence. A soft sigh leaving him as he sat there waiting for someone to arrive. He was still covered in some bandages, his wings having been healing over that time, and he had a few new scars scattered on his body. But he was still the same ol' Trygve Roux.