1st Bark [Action] because who can read anyways journals are useless etc

[dogboy]

[With the influx of New Feathers, no one's probably noticed this boy rolling on the ground trying to bite his wings. In the snow. With only those bare amount of clothes. And failing. S'hard being a human.

Once he finds out he can't though, he's reduced to being cold and miserable and sticking by the edge of the forest near the school because he sees all these humans and does not want to interact with them, so obviously the best way to go about this is to wait until it's not so light outside and then go look for someplace warm. And to stay away from those people. Yes, perfect.

The journal's pretty much abandoned beside the tree he's pressing against in some effort of being warm there is a reason he has never gone any place cold in his canon and that is because he is 1. under-dressed for it and 2. from a tropical island. Good luck trying to talking to him or anything though, because he's pretty distrustful of anything remotely human.]

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[mythmaker]

Hmm...I was getting too hot, though, so I guess I'll just leave it here. I'm sure someone will come by and use it.

[She frowns! She really hates to waste clothing...or so it would seem. She's just trying to trick Chien.]

[dogboy]

[... Shoot, she's good. Chien takes the bait hook line and sinker.]

I'll watch over it for you in case you want it back. Give it here. [Holding out his hand.]

[mythmaker]

Right, right. Thank you very much.

[She holds it out for him, somehow thinking she's going to have a very hard time getting him somewhere warm...but she'll keep trying.]

Would you like to go someplace warmer with me?

[dogboy]

[Y u p and for safe keeping he'll just... Slip it on. Uh huh. That way no one can steal it. Yes. Perfect plan.]

Like where? N-Not that I'm going to follow you, but it'd be good to know warm places for when I find my brothers.

[mythmaker]

Hmm...there's a restaurant not too far from here, I think, if you're hungry. Or there's a place for newcomers to sleep.

[She looks around her. Yes, she could definitely find the bar from here. She knows that place too well.]

[dogboy]

[You said the key word. Hungry. Hungry and whatever that rest-thing was meant food. And food's always welcome.]

Fine. You can lead the way. To the food.

[mythmaker]

Right, right. It isn't far, Chien.

[So off she goes! She walks a little slowly, but she knows where she's going, at least. But conversation must be had.]

Do you mind if I ask how old you are?

[dogboy]

[Fine, conversation will be had as he trails along after.]

Don't know.

[mythmaker]

Is that so...

[Well, that's certainly...confusing. At least she's not going to pry! She's not that kind of person.]

Hmm, what do you think you're going to want to eat?

[dogboy]

Something meaty.

[Two-word answers are the best answers.]

[mythmaker]

My, my...that does sound good right about now, doesn't it? What kind of meat do you like best?

[Still leading him along.]

[dogboy]

Any kind.

[mythmaker]

My, you don't have a least favorite type, either? That's...impressive, Chien.

[Oh, look. More buildings. Some of them probably smell like food, and they're close...!]

[dogboy]

[Oooh, impressing people! He likes that.

He likes the smell of this place too. Don't mind him just sniffing the air okay.]

My brothers and I weren't picky eaters, since we lived on our own in the jungle [Thaaat is really nothing to be proud of but yes, this is why he doesn't have least favorites. He couldn't afford to have them.]

[mythmaker]

[She doesn't mind at all! Kids do that. Right? They do, don't they?]

You lived by yourselves in the jungle? That sounds dangerous. You must be very strong, too. [That's saying the least. She's already wondering what happened.]

[dogboy]

[Yes, of course they do!]

Yeah, I'm really strong. So're my brothers. Nothing can beat us! [... Except if you're a group of Avatars looking for the Manifest.]

I fought him for the first time the other day! he was hard, but I kept using Ange to steal, not heal

[mythmaker]

Hmm...I wonder if your brothers are here...people from your world might be here, too. Is there anyone who might be looking for you?

[Oh, and the smell of food is getting stronger. They're right outside the restaurant, too.]

[ooc; I forgot how close the school and restaurant are, so uh. Azusa probably took him a little out of the way first...sorry!]

haha, if you think he's hard now, just wait until the second time you fight him.

[dogboy]

Just Cer and Ber. Lady Mathias trusts me enough to be on my own, so... [And those tricky kind people, but he doesn't like them. He would if they weren't in Arca's way though.

-- Oh boy oh boy oh boy food.]

[ooc: It's okay! I need to look over distances on the map, too...]

it was more my fault for using steal and letting everyone die all the time sob. I hope.

[mythmaker]

Ah...I see. You do seem capable to me, but...

[...Oops. She forgot something.]

My, my, did you grab a journal, Chien? It looks like this. [She holds out her own.]

haha i main luca because i'm good with two-handed weapons and slow movers, so it wasn't trouble

[dogboy]

The book I woke up next to?

[Nope he didn't think twice about it.]

I use Ange or Animi, depending. I'm really boring like that...

[mythmaker]

Yes, do you have it?

[Well. Guess who's going to backtrack and find it, then, once he's set up with food...]

At least you have /some/ variation. My team hasn't switched from Luca-Iria-Spada since it came to be

[dogboy]

Is it really that important?

[... So yes he doesn't have it.]

I alter between Ange/Ricardo/Sparda and Iria/Luca/Her

[mythmaker]

Mmm, just a little. It's how we all communicate here.

ahhh most people i know drop luca off completely because he's "too slow" 8(

[dogboy]

Through a book?

poor Luca. sob. I still have everyone on default AI patterns.

[mythmaker]

Yes, that's right. Would you like to see mine? It can wait until we're inside, though.