✧ * ･ — @metal-hexrted.
* – ･ﾟ» a growl rattled in the chimera's throat, eyeing down the small ginger.
who was this ?? they had almost the spitting image of himself when he was younger, but he was not the same as himself. no, he could tell. this was someone else entirely. as the winds of tazmily blew over, claus let out a sigh before biting the bullet; clearing his throat for the young ginger's attention.
though he was genuinely curious about this predicament, the ultimate chimera had a job to do and he'll always see that it is done through and through.
❝ you, state your name and your reason to why you're here. if you do not answer right away or you seem like a threat to the village, i will have to force you off of the vicinity. ❞
