by eckvanet. » Sat Mar 11, 2017 4:33 am
((OOH! YAS! Please do a bit with Tundra so I can find him :3 Also, peeps, I may not get on as often as I normally do, I did a thing. A bad thing. o__o))
Cloud scoffed at the dragoness' explanation. Cowards. Too scared to actually get into a worthy fight, attacking unsuspecting innocents. Those d*** Equalists were really getting on his nerves. Perhaps he's need aid from the other Leaders, they'd know what to do. In all honesty, the hybrid wasn't actually a well-trained Territory Leader. Rather, merely a powerful figure. He was always aided by Jager or Leaders like Umheimlich.
"Well, I'm just glad you are alright. Look on the bright side, your shop is bound to get lots of attention." he joked.
Spirits, what have I gotten myself into?
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The bag in his jaws was oddly shaped, the handle barely far enough from the container for his lower jaw to fit between it and the handle. He vaguely remembered Corey owning a bag just like this, only, it had a longer strap and different colors. Central City was quite busy, a little too cold for his liking, too. He could tell by the way his metallic joints locked up and the steam puffing from his ears while his jaw attempted to shake off the forming ice. Due to his size, it was easy for the simple passerby to ram into him as they hurried to their destination, but Dawnsworth pushed forwards. If nobody saw him, they didn't need him. So, until he was needed (He needed you, but you weren't there.), he would continue weaving through alleys and trotting don the streets.
farewell, cs. selling all my pets for art