PARIS — JOINING

[align=center][div style="width: 420px; font-size:10px; font-family:verdana; text-align: justify;line-height: 110%; color:black"]Unicorn. For a time they were silent beyond a soft little hum, teeth caught upon their lower lip, worrying at it. The word was odd to them, unlike any other they had heard, though their vocabulary was not all that extensive and seemed primarily made of various curses for the time being, something about it oddly mythical. Their tongue clicked against the roof of their mouth before they spoke, drawing out the word as though to taste it, stretching it beyond it's limits. “Onicorn. Da fuck is a der?” Tacked on at the end a brow rose in a quizzical look as Peach continued to speak, none trying to stop them only leaving them to continue on their rather crude questioning.

An ear flicked back in response to the snort, head tilting back to look up towards Pincher, the grin which stretched their lips seemingly all teeth, their own short laugh rising in answer.