The poor guy seemed a bit startled, and Mithras felt this weird mixture of pride and guilt. Yeah, by this land's standards he was probably a pretty weird looking dude, but he was a damn-good-lookin'-weird-lookin'-dude! Faria asked him an innocuous question and the boy flustered about trying to answer it, eventually just staring at the ground. Mithras slid his front legs out and allowed his hindquarters to thump against the ground, a slow descent, so that he could still peer into the smaller boy's eyes. Mith smiled again and quirked his head to the right. "Soren, huh? Cool name." The boy still spoke with a thick accent, but Faria had been helping him with this language since they'd found her on the beach. She was the smart one, always paying attention and stuff.
He looked to her and lifted a brow, wondering what she was even doing out so far today. If she was making friends for them that was awesome, because the more the merrier. "So what all fun stuff is there to do here?" He was kind of sort of bored in a way, but for the moment pestering a local was enough. Maybe later he'd go... dungeoneering, but this was pretty cool too. He flexed his paws, claws digging into the earth. Hey, maybe they could have a digging contest! Or look for treasure or something! He bi-colored gaze flit back and forth, waiting for one of them to say something.
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"Talk" "You" Think
NOTE: Caia, Faria, and his children are allowed in all of Mithras' thread, regardless of their status. If you're threading with him, expect them as well!
