08-05-2020, 08:04 PM
[glow=#000,1,400]FAR WORSE THAN LIONS AND BEARS, SHE'S CURSED WITH VISIONS AT NIGHT — [abbr=chickenbone roux, red squirrel, son of roan, mental manipulation]｡+ﾟ.[/abbr][/glow]
Chickenbone had yet to meet many other members of the Typhoon as of yet. Scared that he would be eaten up if he was to venture too far from the place he called home for the time being. Though on this day the red squirrel had decided he was going to go out and try and find friends - or at least try and find animals that wouldn't try to eat him. When he saw the group gathering around a hamster though, his hopes went up, and the small creature bound over, eyes wide and curiosity piqued.
As he neared, the red squirrel would take his little hat off of his head, using his front paws to hold it to his chest as he walked forward, looking at all the Typhooners around him. "H-hello," Chickenbone would speak out with his mental manipulation, unable to speak using his own vocal chords for the time being. "What do you mean shapeshifting? Is that a new thing I need to learn?" Anything to know how he was supposed to do stuff around here. [glow=COLOR,1,400]speech[/glow]
As he neared, the red squirrel would take his little hat off of his head, using his front paws to hold it to his chest as he walked forward, looking at all the Typhooners around him. "H-hello," Chickenbone would speak out with his mental manipulation, unable to speak using his own vocal chords for the time being. "What do you mean shapeshifting? Is that a new thing I need to learn?" Anything to know how he was supposed to do stuff around here. [glow=COLOR,1,400]speech[/glow]