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05-10-2017, 10:01 PM
Yoruko walked along with Wessex and paused at the great statues. They looked mighty and indestructible. But at the same time dull and lifeless. He wasn't sure how he felt about them but he certainly wasn't scared.
After looking at them he looked back to her and noticed the muscles she was given. The strong muscles that stretched and contracted with each step she had that were born from hours of training and fights. He didn't know exactly who she was but he was thankful to be given a place to call home.
Skills? Yoruko didn't know if he even had any good skills. He knew he liked to fight and he'd never back down from a challenge for sure. But the gentleness and child-like behavior that lingered in his heart wanted to be a gentle healer. His silence sure did prove he was gentle, in a way. "Fighting? He-uh-Healing?" he gestured his wings as a sign of 'I don't know' in hopes that maybe she might suggest whichever one he was needed in that they were lacking.
@wessex
After looking at them he looked back to her and noticed the muscles she was given. The strong muscles that stretched and contracted with each step she had that were born from hours of training and fights. He didn't know exactly who she was but he was thankful to be given a place to call home.
Skills? Yoruko didn't know if he even had any good skills. He knew he liked to fight and he'd never back down from a challenge for sure. But the gentleness and child-like behavior that lingered in his heart wanted to be a gentle healer. His silence sure did prove he was gentle, in a way. "Fighting? He-uh-Healing?" he gestured his wings as a sign of 'I don't know' in hopes that maybe she might suggest whichever one he was needed in that they were lacking.
@wessex
