Grabbing my keepsakes
Kuroo
12-21-2021, 07:25 AM
In the next moment, for some odd reason, a score of fear raced through Kuroo. Maybe it was due to dehydration. He wasn't sure, but suddenly he felt his paws slip and he was rolling over again into the sand. A loud whoosh of air caught in his chest as he stood back up and shook himself off. Taking a few steps back, he eyed the other one with a faint smile. "Alright, you got me good," he said with a nod of his head. "Pretty good fighter if I don't say so myself," Kuroo adds as he lifts his head and his smile grows. "I'm Kuroo Shima, by the way," he adds with a few more steps back. "Maybe we can go get that drink of water now?" His eyes flicked lazily around them, but all he sees is sand. |
kuroo's tamarin, saru, should be assumed near/on him at all times.