04-26-2021, 11:22 AM
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Music and rhymes, a beat and tunes, the use of noise was typically used as means of courtship in some species. The call of a wild bird, song of a bug, music in the simplest of terms was used to attract the presence of others. Anthemtalon, while not quite grasping the real meaning of music in any of it's forms (for a juvenile he was, despite his size), was attracted by the noise. Being dark, there was no reason for him to sleep and sunbathe; which would be impossible considering that the sun was not scorching down from above. Probably the least lazy one would see him due to natural reasons, but instead now the slow groggy nature brought on by the komodo monitor's own desires.
The lizard settled nearby, silent, deciding to watch and listen. Even if he didn't understand the meaning behind singing, nor able to hear the tune in a way that mattered (the simple mind not quite understanding on a multitude of different levels), he figured it wouldn't hurt to quietly lay down and listen. The sand was still slightly warm, which was nice.
The lizard settled nearby, silent, deciding to watch and listen. Even if he didn't understand the meaning behind singing, nor able to hear the tune in a way that mattered (the simple mind not quite understanding on a multitude of different levels), he figured it wouldn't hurt to quietly lay down and listen. The sand was still slightly warm, which was nice.
ANTHEMTALON [] komodo monitor [] tags
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