SwordOfTheDarkOnes
Dancing Daggers ~ Gaelon +*+*+ Guess What Yo! I Am A Master & Oh Yeah...
Typhoon Mantis ~ Well Known a** Kicking Hot Head Wolfshifter
[Gaelon moved and rested a hand on Valice to calm him. He looked at them. Drinking his beer as he watched. The only thing he fears is being abandoned by adults...and that monster I can't find. If I could...I'd let all the tribe take turns beating him near to death just to heal him and do it all over again. Came the most hostile growl and voice of violence and words to ever leave Dancing Dagger's lips even before he grew up.
Tyronne didn't move. Didn't growl. Yet he blinked as he was scooped up with a claw underneath him. He tensed and looked around then at Arion then at Gaelon like what the hell is he doing?! Instead of move he turned limp yet frozen statue still. What was going on? What was...this? He didn't get it.
"Dont' be stupid I told Gaelon I'm living my own life. He respects that as a warrior to a warrior. As Native American to Native American. Who his family is just means people I gotta help take care of. You can't separate us we spiritland walkers. Native American blood brothers and brothers of war. There isn't nothing that could sever our bond but each other."
He still didn't move but he didn't speak loudly. He heard the movements of the heart and his form started to shut down. His arms moved to wrap around dragons necks.
"Damn you dragon man....now....I realized my bodies pain. Worse than that...my body going to shut down...to sleep. You better make ammends for that."
He clung to him and nuzzled his face. His ears and tail appeared and the tail wagged a bit. He wasn't going to say he was sorry. Hisses of pain left his lips as he soon relaxed as he crashed.
Gaelon pulled a device out of his pocket. "Don't worry I got it covered." The robotics powered by spirit magic fluttered in his hand. "I mean its almost a kodak moment but since I forgot the camera an audio memory will have to do." He said witha laugh.
