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“ Never thought I’d see a real life Rito.”
He’s joking and it’s clear in that easy smile he gives. Jiiko has heard of Grey from either of his dads and seen the bird man over the years.
“ What’s brings you around these parts, Unc?”
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“ Never thought I’d see a real life Rito.”
He’s joking and it’s clear in that easy smile he gives. Jiiko has heard of Grey from either of his dads and seen the bird man over the years.
“ What’s brings you around these parts, Unc?”
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“Pfft, earth weapons.”
“ There’s no gun on this miserable rock that can punch through my body.”
@padshiyx count. X
Ears tucked back while his nose wibbles for a moment eyeing down the Aarakocra, Both of them are unsure of each other which was fine, so long it doesn’t lead into the both of them fighting. Bird-thing might have a upper hand of kill-killing him dead while in midair. Rot made sure he didn’t seem dangerous before turning around and fiddling with items behind him. He pulls out a couple of skaven tech guns, knives, and mercenary equipment. A lot of these have traces of glowing green warpstone etched in most of these items or poison locked in tiny holes for quick delivery on potential enemies. “Plenty of weapons to buy-buy,” his paw moved one of the guns to be presentable for the customer, it hesitantly wanting to stay on the gun but he ultimately pulling back. “Bird-thing welcome to make-adjustments if needed.” to be fair these were pretty small compared to the birdman before him.
@padshiyx liked for a starter.
[ Jean’s not out here running from anything. ...At least, that’s what he’s telling himself, over and over, as he tries to make his way through the thicket without leaving too much of a trace. Occasionally, he’ll stoop down to take something - a mushroom, a flower, a small bundle of greens - as though trying to legitimise his reasons for being where humans so rarely tread. He doesn’t know what he’s doing, though, and he knows he may well have picked nothing but poison. ]
[ By the time he realises he’s been subconsciously following the smell of firesmoke for god-knows-how-long, it’s too late, and he’s already made himself known in the clearing where the pit resides. All of a sudden, the wilderness is no longer so wild. Not only has he stumbled into a camp; he’s staring its owner directly in the face. His sharp-beaked, sort of terrifying face. ]
Oh, ah, fuck. Okay. I didn’t know this spot was already claimed. I’ll go, just don’t kill me when I turn my back, okay?
💚 - (Low key don't know if you're still taking this even if it was going YESTERDAY) BUT. I honestly want to interact with you and have them be friends. Cause honestly Grey's REALLY into Z'umma's vibe and just over all low key really into the whole 'Farming' Life Z'uuma's got. (He envies it even cause he's just 'Damn must be peaceful'.)
I’m still accepting these! Don’t worry.
I love your muse and I remember we interacted for a small moment. I feel like she’d happily teach him the green thumb life!
Please don’t hesitate to interact anytime.
Sighs and adds another point to the “Disowned” Counter
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[ Well, if you’re trying to lure someone into a trap, you don’t just outright tell them that you’re doing so. ] [ Now take exactly ten steps forward. ]
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Heliinx squinted her beady eyes, regarding the creature before her with a mix of emotions. Curiousity, confusion, and perhaps a touch of primal apprehension. After all, he was a giant avian creature and she a rodent. It wasn’t her first time seeing a bird-like creature this large; she had fought and slain the demi-gryphs the man-things brought to battle from time to time, but those winged creatures were not bipeds. And this one had a spark of intellect to it’s eyes.
Heliinx stroked her furry chin, “ And what might you be-be? Some breed of lizard-thing, perhaps?”
Of course, the best way to find out was to capture it and take it apart. People lied, but dissected corpses kept few secrets...