fashion show
10-12-2022, 03:40 PM
Rexx wasn't what you'd call the fashionable type - he couldn't make heads or tails of the various fabrics and outfits in the scene that unfolded in front of him. Like Scald, the tusked boy was a bit bitter about being just on the cusp of yearling-hood and being able to raid, so close yet not enough to participate in this one. He and his brother had both pouted about being left on the ship while the grown-ups had their fun brawl. He followed Scald into the room where the younger pups were playing, seeing the box of various costumes being ransacked and investigated. And one unfamiliar coyote pup running about with a cape, too. What a party. The burly boy sniffed the box, chuckling at Scald's boa. He then quickly found his own, one in a vivid purple color that matched his own eyes and spikes. He figured it was easier to wrap around his neck than accidently ripping some fabric on his spikes, and he proudly marched over to Scald with matching boa and a smile beaming through his tusks. "Look! Now we can be matching!" He said, puffing out his chest. Well, fashion sense aside, he did look quite glamorous in purple. He had his parents' genes to thank for that. He then sniffed a strange vial that rolled next to him on the ground, presumably from the mess the other kids were making. He sniffed it, and without a thought in his head, licked its dripping contents out of curiosity. He immediately recoiled, grimacing as he smacked his lips. "Blegh! What is that?" Rexx huffed, wondering why the liquid not only smelled nice, but it was in a glass bottle. Like an edible potion, right? Yeah, his choices were questionable at best. |