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Scald

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An icon representing the specialty Marauder Marauder

An icon representing the specialty Scout Scout

age
3 Years
gender
Male
gems
35
size
Extra large
build
Light
posts
280
player
ghostliem

Critical Fail!UnderachieverSamhain 2022
06-14-2023, 10:03 AM


From afar, one might think they were gunslingers waiting to draw. Two teenagers standing there, staring at each other, sizing the other one up. Both large, but one thin and the other heavy. That was never an issue for Scald as he would find out. Small, large, thin, fat, colorful, pale, whatever they looked like, he didn’t mind. Granted, he did have a preference for feminine and charcoal in color, but males with chocolate coats were just as appeasing. 

Still, Scald never allowed jabs to puncture his skin. He was a Pirate and they all had thick skin. If anyone let a silly little insult get through to them, they probably shouldn’t be a Pirate. Honestly, he didn’t much react to it other than a little huff in response. The lighter he was, the faster he was in a fight. It was one of his things. But he did smile a tad at the pretty face comment. “Awe, ye thin’ my face is pretty?” He calls back as he takes one or two more steps forward.

Unlike the other boy, he is used to the sun. The brilliance beating down over his shoulders is warm and welcoming. Another jab as he continues to close the space. Another huff from his chest. Cheap validation was just a way of life to him, but this guy didn’t know that. Didn’t mean much anyway - not much did to Scald these days. 

“Sunbathin’, watchin’ the birds, relaxin’,” he replies as he takes a few more steps. “Why’re ya huntin’ here? These doves don’ give much,” Scald adds his own curiosity. Not that why they were here mattered much. The real question was what they would do now.

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