He’s mad at a game
He’s mad at a game
[Looking down at his left arm, raising it up to reveal his metal hand.]
Does this count?
[looking with curiosity! he's definitely staring at that metal claw of his.]
[Ear twitch.]
Oh, I’m a Nekomata! We usually have two tails. Pretty rare to find some like us nowadays.
[Looking down at his left arm, raising it up to reveal his metal hand.]
Does this count?
[Ear twitch.]
Oh, I’m a Nekomata! We usually have two tails. Pretty rare to find some like us nowadays.
[shrugging!]
and are you a cat? i've neverrrr seen a cat with two tails before!
What are you? You look like balloons… uh, no offense.
[Ear twitch.]
Oh, I’m a Nekomata! We usually have two tails. Pretty rare to find some like us nowadays.
What are you? You look like balloons… uh, no offense.
What are you? You look like balloons… uh, no offense.
He got it repaired finally!
He got it repaired finally!
But I know what’s cooler… me having two tails and you only one.
But I know what’s cooler… me having two tails and you only one.
But I know what’s cooler… me having two tails and you only one.
. . .Soooo what is this a staring contest?
. . .Soooo what is this a staring contest?
*Jumping up from the bench, his senses were off due to the heat. Nyanja wasn’t paying attention.*
Could atleast say hi normally!
*piping up from a spot somewhere above and behind him...lounging on the edge of a building, overlooking the bench he was on.*
It’s too hot leave him alone. 💢
*Jumping up from the bench, his senses were off due to the heat. Nyanja wasn’t paying attention.*
Could atleast say hi normally!
It’s too hot leave him alone. 💢
It’s too hot leave him alone. 💢
*Holding the pickaxe gently, backing away as he swung it around for a bit before stopping.*
Woah, it’s really light too!
i had some help finding the right bone and fashioning it into a tool, but it IS custom. you can't buy this in any shop, that's for sure. ✨️
*Observing the bone pickaxe, even rubbing his metal hand across it.*
*Holding the pickaxe gently, backing away as he swung it around for a bit before stopping.*
Woah, it’s really light too!
*Observing the bone pickaxe, even rubbing his metal hand across it.*
*brandishing it and showing it off...! she seemed proud. it matched her outfit and everything.*
*Observing the bone pickaxe, even rubbing his metal hand across it.*
<—Doesn’t know it’s him that idiot.
<—Doesn’t know it’s him that idiot.
<—Doesn’t know it’s him that idiot.
call it bad luck.
call it bad luck.