[div style="margin: 0 auto; border-width:0; width: 70%; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; line-height: 1.5; font-size: 9pt;"]Elijah made a friend today. He was talking to his rabbit doll when saw an insect scurrying about outside, brown and soil-like in colour, antennae wriggling about. As if it understood him, he let the cockroach sit at the top of his head and look about, the child talking to the creature with a mix of Latin and English because he wasn't sure what language they spoke in. He was careful not too fly or move to sharply in fear of causing the poor insect to lose balance and fall. To put it simply, he liked the company. He liked that he had made a friend with a living creature because somewhere inside, the kitten was vaguely aware that his dolls only had imagined voices and ears to talk to him. It was to Elijah's misfortune that the sound of the bell and the shouting had startled his cockroach friend, causing the creature to unleash its set of wings and buzz away, leaving Elijah to deal with the situation on his own. It was a good thing that Elijah liked the sound of bells because it meant he wasn't deaf to the noise, his mind wasn't going to filter the sound.
The child's wings spread, launching himself off the ground to find the fem panicking, aggressively ringing the bell. He doesn't quite understand her rush, thinking it to be some kind of game when he lands and giggles. "Okay, come in!" the boy says, far too lax with the concept of strangers. This was likely because he hadn't come to associate the scent most pirates carried, unable to recognise foreigners to the island. The kitten jumps to the other side of the gate, ringing the bell himself. "Now you let me in!" He thinks it's all a game that she is playing, not particularly bothered by the look of purple saliva on her body, thinking it must have been fairly normal. Elijah wriggles his tail, hopping on the spot. "Knock, knock!"
[ ooc ] rushed since i've gotta go something then sleep sorry ahh
The child's wings spread, launching himself off the ground to find the fem panicking, aggressively ringing the bell. He doesn't quite understand her rush, thinking it to be some kind of game when he lands and giggles. "Okay, come in!" the boy says, far too lax with the concept of strangers. This was likely because he hadn't come to associate the scent most pirates carried, unable to recognise foreigners to the island. The kitten jumps to the other side of the gate, ringing the bell himself. "Now you let me in!" He thinks it's all a game that she is playing, not particularly bothered by the look of purple saliva on her body, thinking it must have been fairly normal. Elijah wriggles his tail, hopping on the spot. "Knock, knock!"
[ ooc ] rushed since i've gotta go something then sleep sorry ahh