05-25-2021, 02:37 AM
[glow=white,1,400]I'M LOSING MY MIND TODAY ! — [abbr=DANTE NORTHWEST, PALE BLOOD, THE PITT, 8 YRS, SINGLE]｡+ﾟ.[/abbr][/glow]
Birthdays weren't something Dante celebrated; he really didn't have a need to, considering he didn't really want to be born. Maybe nobody did, but considering that he was a rather unnatural hybrid created in a science lab, he kind of had a reason to believe he shouldn't exist. But here he was, a living and breathing sharkcat. His birthday was in a couple of months, though he likely wouldn't bring it up; he had no reason to.
That being said, he could sort of understand why others held it special to them. Dante personally, however, wouldn't be one to celebrate his own birthday. The hybrid was quiet as he strolled along, though he paused when he noticed Jormungand out and staring up at the sky. Curious, Dante made his way over and attempted to playfully tap Jormungand's rear as a joke. "Whaddya doin' up so late?" He questioned, amused regardless if his attempt succeeded or not.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]
That being said, he could sort of understand why others held it special to them. Dante personally, however, wouldn't be one to celebrate his own birthday. The hybrid was quiet as he strolled along, though he paused when he noticed Jormungand out and staring up at the sky. Curious, Dante made his way over and attempted to playfully tap Jormungand's rear as a joke. "Whaddya doin' up so late?" He questioned, amused regardless if his attempt succeeded or not.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]