"There's a lot of scary things out there, kid. I'm just scarier."
A marriage of style and substance.
A bloody past, but there is a life beyond it.
And he woke up this pretty...
The monster hunter ๐๐๐๐ง.
#MVRP#DeadlockRP
he shudders at the thought of just getting serious and becoming a stick in the mud.
" well. i think this is a nice start. it was on whim and m' havin' fun. that's somethin' at the very least! "
"Kid, loneliness is the mind killer."
He pulled out another comb... he probably owns more combs than knives.
"Make friends, meet the guy or gal or anything between that suits your fancy. Or you might end up all cranky and serious like some people I know."
" yer not the first to tell me that. but before, i didn't really leave my lab. not often. "
oh! taking the comb and trying to tame the bits of his hair that curls upwards. to little avail, but he's trying anyway.
" this is the most social i've been. "
@ShivTheHunter " never really have been someone who ... knew much about that stuff. i mean, i turned myself into a reptile. snrk. "
he has a point through.
" maybe i should get my hair trimmed then. or more clothes. "
"You'd have more fun if you give your style some love."
After he considered his hair "perfect" he toss his comb in his pocket.
"Look like a royalty, feel like royalty."
" hah! wish i could say the same. then again, looks aren't my focus, really. "
a happy little sigh. he sinks into the couch, tail wagging.
" this is the most fun i've had here so far. "
" a few yeaaaars? aw, c'mon now. gimme a bit more credit than that! "
walking over to the couch, using his tail to playfully flick his nose.
" m' a capable guy.~ "
" loose. okay, yeah! "
he hops about a few times and shakes side to side. whew. he backs up and. there! all pins down! he puffs out his chest proudly, tail wagging.
"Shake out those legs and hips. Get all nice and loose."
Shiv lets out a laugh as he falls back on the couch. He looked relax, picking his teeth with his knife.
" ya really do make it look easy, huh? "
he hums, trotting back to fetch his ball. his tail wags happily behind him as he steps back up to the lane.
" then again, m' still shakin' off the rust. "