I get these cravings, to get out and escape
Gilgamesh
06-06-2023, 10:57 AM
It was probably noticeable that Gil and Modesty hadn’t been the best parents. They had had a rough start into parenthood and that had carried on into a lackluster sort of an attempt. So when Rivin commented about Ignis not really trying to train them, he only shrugged. He considered Ignis a friend of sorts, more like drinking buddies, and whether Ignis was a better father or not hadn’t ever been on his mind. Her next statement was a good point though and that at least earned her another huff from his nostrils and a nod of his head in her way. Finally fully turning toward and closing the gap between them, he cast her another smirk in response. “I’m a tad loose from drowning out some pain,” Gil lifts his paw where he is missing a toe and it is clear there is a discarded bottle nearby. “But I guess I got some time to show you some moves,” he states as his yellow eyes size her up. Soon she will be taller than himself since he only stands at 42” and her frame is heavier than his. Thick and not as feminine as he imagined most females to be, Gil chalked that up to her being around mostly boys - brothers and pack mates included. This could be a good lesson for her on how to fight different wolves of different sizes and shapes, or he could teach her about battle stances. “Would you rather a lesson or a practice spar or both?” He offers instead. Maybe leaving it up to her will help her be more inclined to learning and having it stick in her head. ”Speech” ’Thought’ |
gilgamesh is aggressive, don't trust him