01-04-2022, 05:03 PM
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Jotunhel's whiskers twitched when the comment regarding his mother was echoed again. Fuzzy brows scrunched, the gears up in the wyvern's fuzzy head having to turn it over. Ah. He got it now. It was one of those jokes, those common things used to try and bind people together. If he pieced the other's previous words together correctly, would that make the current captain a step-dad? A thoughtful grumble shook the wyvern, his tail swishing and splashing some water onto himself. He wouldn't mind a step-dad, although that would make his previous compliment not make sense. Would it? The wyvern had gone and confused himself.
He was brought from his confused thoughts of whether he could or could not continue his normal behavior with a metaphorical step-dad when he was nudged, making his head crane over. Jotunhel wound up grinning like a fool, pearly teeth clicking as he struggled to get his expression back under control. The king fisher wyvern could dish out flirtatious words and compliments and unconditional 'love', but the second anything like it was returned? Jot would lose the train of thought and struggle to not wind up looking like a love struck, kicked puppy.
"Ah- that's- yea. That's nice of you. Truly. I- Uh- you have a fur-care regiment I could borrow? Maybe then I'd look as good as you." He nodded his fluffy head, absently using his wings to paddle and keep himself from sinking. "The sky is very beautiful today. I might take a flight later." A gurgle followed his words, turning over whether or not he had any ideas for something to do while the weather was so pleasant.
"There are... contests, yes? Those are a thing? How about a surfing contest? I've seen a couple do some spectacular wave riding around here. Maybe some surfing training before, just so its fun for everyone." He opened up his gills as his head sunk down a little. "That way nobody gets whipped too bad, and everyone can have some fun in the water."
He was brought from his confused thoughts of whether he could or could not continue his normal behavior with a metaphorical step-dad when he was nudged, making his head crane over. Jotunhel wound up grinning like a fool, pearly teeth clicking as he struggled to get his expression back under control. The king fisher wyvern could dish out flirtatious words and compliments and unconditional 'love', but the second anything like it was returned? Jot would lose the train of thought and struggle to not wind up looking like a love struck, kicked puppy.
"Ah- that's- yea. That's nice of you. Truly. I- Uh- you have a fur-care regiment I could borrow? Maybe then I'd look as good as you." He nodded his fluffy head, absently using his wings to paddle and keep himself from sinking. "The sky is very beautiful today. I might take a flight later." A gurgle followed his words, turning over whether or not he had any ideas for something to do while the weather was so pleasant.
"There are... contests, yes? Those are a thing? How about a surfing contest? I've seen a couple do some spectacular wave riding around here. Maybe some surfing training before, just so its fun for everyone." He opened up his gills as his head sunk down a little. "That way nobody gets whipped too bad, and everyone can have some fun in the water."
jotunhel ._. wyvern ._. tags
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