Kalak only appears a few years younger then their current age, maybe pushing twenty but still undeniably an adult. But there is something so much lighter about their presance now, as they explore the festive halls of the castle and when Sparks rips past them they nearly leap back in shock. A monster is a very rare thing to see after all and they slam the butt of their spear down in front of the creatures face before they fully process it.
".....Green?" Its barely a mumble. They've never seen a green dog monster like this before. They quickly draw the spear back. Tensions are already high enough between their kingdoms for them to want to start anything. "....Sorry." They adress it quite seriously, before looking up to see the kid coming. They take a slight step foreword again, just in case. Children and monsters can be friends they know, but they really dislike seeing children cry. Especially because of preventable interspecies conflict.
"Are you....ok?" Words are hard. Kalak grimaces inwardly at their flat tone. They try, they do.
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genuine emotion?? in my poncho??
Date: 2017-01-08 07:30 am (UTC)".....Green?" Its barely a mumble. They've never seen a green dog monster like this before. They quickly draw the spear back. Tensions are already high enough between their kingdoms for them to want to start anything. "....Sorry." They adress it quite seriously, before looking up to see the kid coming. They take a slight step foreword again, just in case. Children and monsters can be friends they know, but they really dislike seeing children cry. Especially because of preventable interspecies conflict.
"Are you....ok?" Words are hard. Kalak grimaces inwardly at their flat tone. They try, they do.