10-22-2020, 01:33 AM
Oh Charlie had to see this. The nerd would go bonkers over such a specimen. Vale was clearly an advanced shapeshifter to Conrad as he watched from Clyde's back, but the wolf didn't seem to notice and started to walk away. Big ears had their benefits, supposedly. The jack rabbit grumbled and shifted up to the wolf's neck, grabbing him by the ears like reigns. "Over there, big guy," he exclaimed. His paw momentarily let go of Clyde's ears to point in Vale's direction, causing the canine to look over. Green eyes widened. Their path immediately shifted towards the anomaly.
Upon arrival, the rabbit hopped down from his younger brother's back. "Now that's a form of magic I can't do," he jokingly added to the conversation. "Well, my job is 'sleight of hand,' so not as showy in comparison, Conrad." Clyde snorted. "I suppose you should learn from this one if you really want to gain an audience." The smaller being puffed up. His expression turned somewhat sour. "At least I can hold an audience!" Clyde was the pickpocketer and the back up for a reason. The thieve duo both had their ways of getting what they wanted though, especially with Conrad's showmanship.
Conrad reaffirmed himself in no time, coming back to a cool stature. "Now I don't know this Stryker fellow too well, but maybe he's not using your capabilities to well, eh?" He lightly bumped into Clyde, encouraging him to reassure him. The wolf looked back down, only to realize why afterwards. A charming, yet forced, smile met his maw. In the meantime, Conrad sauntered forward towards the mutated serval. "Let's cut a deal. You distract the losers somewhere, we heist. You get a third of the profits." The rabbit's head craned to the side in interested. "You interested?" Clyde inquired with a mischievous smile. "There's great benefits." From behind Conrad, Clyde began mockingly rubbing his paws together to signal profit.
Businessmen. They were quite the talkers, weren't they?
Upon arrival, the rabbit hopped down from his younger brother's back. "Now that's a form of magic I can't do," he jokingly added to the conversation. "Well, my job is 'sleight of hand,' so not as showy in comparison, Conrad." Clyde snorted. "I suppose you should learn from this one if you really want to gain an audience." The smaller being puffed up. His expression turned somewhat sour. "At least I can hold an audience!" Clyde was the pickpocketer and the back up for a reason. The thieve duo both had their ways of getting what they wanted though, especially with Conrad's showmanship.
Conrad reaffirmed himself in no time, coming back to a cool stature. "Now I don't know this Stryker fellow too well, but maybe he's not using your capabilities to well, eh?" He lightly bumped into Clyde, encouraging him to reassure him. The wolf looked back down, only to realize why afterwards. A charming, yet forced, smile met his maw. In the meantime, Conrad sauntered forward towards the mutated serval. "Let's cut a deal. You distract the losers somewhere, we heist. You get a third of the profits." The rabbit's head craned to the side in interested. "You interested?" Clyde inquired with a mischievous smile. "There's great benefits." From behind Conrad, Clyde began mockingly rubbing his paws together to signal profit.
Businessmen. They were quite the talkers, weren't they?
"CONRAD SPEAKING" + "CLYDE SPEAKING"