Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand?

*Ichor* · 05-26-2022, 11:43 AM

Ichor spotted some fish deeper in and the boy was attempting to wrap his brain around luring them close enough for him to snag some when the voice reached him. He spun on his toes, mismatched gaze landing on a young woman, taller than him, (but that wasn't hard) but she heard him talking about his fangs and his smile grew wider. Ichor, unlike the woman, had no qualms about getting closer, his tiny tail beating the air behind him. He ran his forked tongue over his fangs for a moment, feeling the serrated edges. ”Aren't they?” He puffed out his chest, clearly very proud of them.

”I'm Ichor, I'm from Habari, a little bit that way!” He gestured with his muzzle, towards the volcano that loomed in the distance. ”I like your...” He stepped closer, trying to get a good look at the taller wolf, he seemed to have no real qualms about personal space. ”Eyes!” He grinned up at her. ”They look really nice with your coat color!” It was, at least in his mind, a mostly innocent comment. He was simply returning a compliment after being given his own. His social ability was hardly as mature as his mother's or even some of his siblings but for now he wasn't interested in being anything but friendly.

”Speech” ’Thought’

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