Unpleasant Encounter leads to....// Sequoyah + Donovan + Vito
Donovan stifled a laugh, echoing the phrase "crimes have consequences" in his head. How ironic. The Honchkrow folded his wings into his sides, releasing a breath after hearing both sides of the story. It was the first day in a while that he had gone without some sort of job, and something like this would come up. To begin, he looked down to the little Nidoran that was clung to his arm.
"You tried to take something from this man, did you?" he confirmed, "Well, you are good at pick-pocketing, so props to this guy." Donovan huffed, turning once again to face the Dusknoir. He did take note of Sequoya’s readiness to battle in defense of the stolen spike, and almost smiled.
"Stranger- you complain of theft, yet you yourself stole a precious spike right off another being? Sounds a bit hypocritical, if you ask me." he shook his head, scoffing in sort of a mocking manner. It was almost funny; viewing himself as attempting to make peace. However, he was a bit impressed that the ghost type was able to acquire such an item.
Vito let out a laugh, a near silent laugh where only the Dusknoir’s soft wheezing sounded. He laughed so hard that he had to hold his stomach to stop its contents from falling out. Then, he abruptly stopped, still holding his abdomen. One eye closed, the black blind one, and he stared at the duo with his red one.
"Hypocrite, huh?" A smile spread across his face. "I don’t mind being a hypocrite if I have my precious objects.
"I’ll kindly leave you and the runt alone if you would give me one of your feathers, Mr Honchkrow. I’ve never seen such quality feathers before." Slowly, he stood up straight and approached. "You wouldn’t mind losing one feather, hm?"
Sequoyah stepped in front of Donovan. He let out what seemed like a soft snarl, while possessing a glare on his own face. The Nidoran wasn't going to allow the Dusknoir to touch his guardian. Not if he could help it.
"You will get no such thing. You will not touch Mr.Donovan!"
The Nidoran took on a defensive stance in front of the Honchkrow. Raising his fist against the Dusknoir. "I'll battle you if I have to!"














