( @krazyokami liked the starter ffff)
Literal months he’d stayed inside, refusing to come out unless there was good reason to. Saiyans and the cold were hardly friends and Nappa had been no exception to it. But now it was starting to warm up and he actually had reasons to not go absolutely stir crazy and become more agitated by being stuck in what he still considered a tiny space. For someone that had lived in space pods and on ships for years, it was kind of ridiculous.
One of the things on his list to go do when he could comfortably go outside was visit a certain... “friend”, as he would call her, as strange as that still sounded to him. Saiyans never had “friends”, there were comrades and then there were superiors and inferiors, sometimes mates if one was lucky. But never friends.
But this strange space sheep had managed to keep his anger down and actually be pleasant company for the majority of their interactions and he figured it was time to go see just what had happened over the season. Hopefully she hadn’t been killed by some hunter or something, humans were weird enough to do that, he’d come to find. Whatever.
Venturing out into the forest was nothing new for him, still being able to find his way through it with relative ease, having left his canines back at the compound, slowly making his way to her home.
With but a moment’s hesitation he slowly knocked his knuckles against the door, deciding to be... moderately courteous about this. Even if he’d still not been a big fan of clothing in anything resembling heat and had bothered with merely a pair of boots and shorts. Which probably looked stupid to the humans, but he didn’t really give a damn at this point.













