08-05-2020, 12:29 PM
IF MY LIFE IS GOING
TO MEAN ANYTHING,
I HAVE TO LIVE IT
MYSELF.
tiguar . young . he/him
Seapaw had spent a lot of his time since returning either hovering over his pregnant mother or exploring the island, seeing what had changed while he had been gone. Suchh explorations had brought the tiguar forward, along the beaches sand shores. He heard a voice, its rhythm familiar but tone unknown. It was not until the words registered in the neon felines mind that he realized his brother had returned, though under a new name.
Swiftly, paws slapped against the sand, almost a mirror of when he reuninited with his mother. "BROTHER!" his voice would echo across the beach as he thundered towards the group. He would dodge those gathered, aiming to shove his front paws against his brothers chest and flip him over, standing over him. If he was successful, he would give his head a shake, his own leaves rustling as he does. "I missed you so much!" he corws as his massive shark tail slaps against the ground. "Looks like we both changed!"
Swiftly, paws slapped against the sand, almost a mirror of when he reuninited with his mother. "BROTHER!" his voice would echo across the beach as he thundered towards the group. He would dodge those gathered, aiming to shove his front paws against his brothers chest and flip him over, standing over him. If he was successful, he would give his head a shake, his own leaves rustling as he does. "I missed you so much!" he corws as his massive shark tail slaps against the ground. "Looks like we both changed!"