#-unique-monstrosity

[dontmakeitweiird]

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JASPER

❖   POSITIVE. I think you’re awesome ║ I like you ║ I want to go on a date with you ║  I love you ║ You’re cute/handsome ║ I want to marry you ║ You’re attractive ║ I wish we could spend more time together! ║ I’d like to get to know you better ║  I admire you ║ You’re someone that I look up to ║ You’re very kind ║ I consider us friends ║ I secretly have a crush on you ║ I have high respect for you ║ We have common interests ║ I’m happy that I met you

❖   NEGATIVE.

I feel uncomfortable around you ║ You’re bothersome ║ I never want to speak to you again ║ I dislike you ║ I loathe you ║ I’m envious of you ║ I’m worried about you ║ We don’t get along well ║ You’re the worst kind of person ║ You get on my nerves ║ You’re annoying to me ║ We have nothing in common ║ I wish I had never met you ║ I wouldn’t date you if you were the last person alive ║ Not you again

[dontmakeitweiird]

“ Draal! grey faces got me again! “ A familiar looking toddler sized whelp calls out to the blue Kitlar looking absolutely displeased of the whole predicament as she makes her way close to the trainer soon enough standing right before him “ They made me tiny! “

If anything bizarre was to happen, it always seemed to be Jasper on the receiving end.

A wry laugh passes quirked lips at first sight of his now-tiny friend.

“They did!”

Deya give her strength. 

“What mess did you get yourself into now?”

[dontmakeitweiird]

“ Draal hows my sta-stance? Better rig-right? “ ( @unique-monstrosity )

@unique-monstrosity

“Improving, halfling!”

“Back straight, chin up, give yourself some bounce in your knees, young one. You must be ready to move, to dodge. To strike back!”

[dontmakeitweiird]

" I'm So Sorry Draal "

Instead of any cohesive reply, Draal just turns from glaring at his spot on the floor, looking as Jasper for a moment, before sighing deeply and turning gaze back down.

[dontmakeitweiird]

"💎💎💎"

💎 - Dedicated

💎 - Inexperienced

💎 - Wyvern

[dontmakeitweiird]

" Draal! Che-check it out! My ho-horns have grown a few new spi-spikes! " A quick turn of the head leaves the troll staring almost straight at the adolescent's pair of horns which have indeed grown a bit, a few small spikes now adorning the sides of the antlers. // Hey! Longtime no see! //

Deya it had been ages… He forgot how young she actually was!

“Impressive, young Jasper! Only another few centuries and they’ll be as thick as mine!”

[dontmakeitweiird]

" Oh my- Draal! What the-happened? Can I he-help? " Jasper's mind is wild at the image of her trainer, worry and concern practically painted on the whelps face as she steps forward to the other

“No… no help.”

A familiar face, petrified, yet confident enough to approach her friend; a somewhat welcome relief, with seeemingly genuine concern.

He stays put, a the shadow obscuring most features, head slightly lowered out of a deep shame - this was no way for a student to see their teacher.

Slowly, he continues, “Not scared- o-of me?”

[dontmakeitweiird]

" I mean yeah I feel ok-okay it's just a weird feeling... I didn't think they'd grow again... they haven't fo for years" Jasper murmurs as she brushes at one of her horns before glancing at Draal's " what do trolls do when the-their horns gro-grow in? "

“Most whelps usually cry in pain and seek out comfort from their guardians; if you feel okay then I would just carry on like normal.”