ultimate-swordsman

[ultimate-swordsman]

pat pat pat pat pat-

"Eh-" -> He blinks in confusion.

[ultimate-swordsman]

hey

pancake

-> He perks up a little. He liked pancakes!

[ultimate-swordsman]

-> Sword chirps softly and leans into his father's touch, closing his eyes and letting his wings settle down, folding back behind his back as he whined a little. Ow, his wing still really hurt. "Dad..." -> He grips onto his father's jacket a little, squeezing the older deity a little tighter.

-> The avian demon was sitting in his father's living room, hugging his knees to his chest. The poor boy's been in a bit of a funk ever since that little temple incident... - @ultimate-swordsman

Venomshank came over with a glass of water, setting it down in the side table within Sword’s reach.

“Sword. Look at me.”

[ultimate-swordsman]

"Because you're like- The deity of the undead and stuff." -> He looks up at his father, his red eyes staring right at that mask. He didn't like that his dad always wore it, he doesn't remember the last time he actually saw his father's face. "Will I ever get to your face, dad? I don't remember the last time I did..."

-> The avian demon was sitting in his father's living room, hugging his knees to his chest. The poor boy's been in a bit of a funk ever since that little temple incident... - @ultimate-swordsman

Venomshank came over with a glass of water, setting it down in the side table within Sword’s reach.

“Sword. Look at me.”

[ultimate-swordsman]

-> He sits there in silence and stares. Huh, he never really questioned why his father didn't have wings. It was something he was just so used to growing up that being told he LOST his wings seemed so fucking strange to him. "So... Sisph is your wings? No wonder he's always with you..." -> He lets go of his father's hands and scotches himself forward, hugging onto his head tightly and resting his head on the deity's chest. "And... That's why I don't see your face? Because of the whole feral thing?"

-> The avian demon was sitting in his father's living room, hugging his knees to his chest. The poor boy's been in a bit of a funk ever since that little temple incident... - @ultimate-swordsman

Venomshank came over with a glass of water, setting it down in the side table within Sword’s reach.

“Sword. Look at me.”

[ultimate-swordsman]

"I mean... If ya wanna tell me, dad!" -> He holds his father's hands back, his much smaller talons gently clicking against his father's. "I'm always here to listen. Just like you're always here to listen to me." -> He smiles. Oh, what a good boy Sword is.

-> The avian demon was sitting in his father's living room, hugging his knees to his chest. The poor boy's been in a bit of a funk ever since that little temple incident... - @ultimate-swordsman

Venomshank came over with a glass of water, setting it down in the side table within Sword’s reach.

“Sword. Look at me.”

[ultimate-swordsman]

"Really?" -> He tilted his head and stared up at his dad, tail feathers uncurling and wagging a little. He always viewed his father as this super smart and skillful individual, thinking of his dad in a situation like his was kind of funny.

-> The avian demon was sitting in his father's living room, hugging his knees to his chest. The poor boy's been in a bit of a funk ever since that little temple incident... - @ultimate-swordsman

Venomshank came over with a glass of water, setting it down in the side table within Sword’s reach.

“Sword. Look at me.”

[ultimate-swordsman]

-> Sword's little eyes expanded a little, a couple small coos escaping him. He always responded to papa's calls, no matter what was going on. -> He nuzzles his face into Venomshank's hands with a pout, a little huff coming from him. "Sorry. I just... I-I guess I don't like being the one in distress...? I know that sounds dumb but I just don't. I-I like being the cool hero... The one people can come to when they're like- Scared! Or need protection!" "Being all stuck and scared for my life didn't make me feel that way... Made me feel- Uh... Weak? Maybe? I don't know how to describe it."

-> The avian demon was sitting in his father's living room, hugging his knees to his chest. The poor boy's been in a bit of a funk ever since that little temple incident... - @ultimate-swordsman

Venomshank came over with a glass of water, setting it down in the side table within Sword’s reach.

“Sword. Look at me.”

[ultimate-swordsman]

-> Sword opened his mouth before closing it back up and holding onto his father's thumb. That's something Sword used to do when he was little and upset... "I... I guess... I just-" -> He makes a distressed little chirp, struggling to put his thoughts and feelings into words. Sword wasn't always the best when it came to that by all means. Yeah, he was very friendly and personable, a lot of people really liked him and enjoyed his company. But even as a big boy some emotions were still a struggle for him to verbalize.

-> The avian demon was sitting in his father's living room, hugging his knees to his chest. The poor boy's been in a bit of a funk ever since that little temple incident... - @ultimate-swordsman

Venomshank came over with a glass of water, setting it down in the side table within Sword’s reach.

“Sword. Look at me.”

[ultimate-swordsman]

-> Sword sniffles and places the water down, his tail feathers curling in slightly as he leans on his shoulder, pulling his legs closer to his torso. "Because I made people waste their time on me. Because I couldn't help myself." -> He reaches up and pulls at one of his ear wings without thinking.

-> The avian demon was sitting in his father's living room, hugging his knees to his chest. The poor boy's been in a bit of a funk ever since that little temple incident... - @ultimate-swordsman

Venomshank came over with a glass of water, setting it down in the side table within Sword’s reach.

“Sword. Look at me.”

[ultimate-swordsman]

"Because I'm dumb." -> He mumbled and took the water from his father, staring down at it before taking a small sip. He didn't really want to drink right now, but he was doing it for his dad. "Dumb and careless."

-> The avian demon was sitting in his father's living room, hugging his knees to his chest. The poor boy's been in a bit of a funk ever since that little temple incident... - @ultimate-swordsman

Venomshank came over with a glass of water, setting it down in the side table within Sword’s reach.

“Sword. Look at me.”

[ultimate-swordsman]

-> Sword just makes a noise in his throat and lifts his head up slightly, letting his wings part. Sad little red eyes staring at his father's face. The poor boy was in pain, both physically and emotionally. -> Sword always liked playing the hero of stories, getting to be the big and brave one and making sure others were okay. It must've been such a confidence dropper having been the one who needed saving.

-> The avian demon was sitting in his father's living room, hugging his knees to his chest. The poor boy's been in a bit of a funk ever since that little temple incident... - @ultimate-swordsman

Venomshank came over with a glass of water, setting it down in the side table within Sword’s reach.

“Sword. Look at me.”

[ultimate-swordsman]

-> Sword buries his face deeper into his knees, his wings fluffing up and wrapping around himself. He didn't wanna not listen, but he wasn't in a really good headspace right now.

-> The avian demon was sitting in his father's living room, hugging his knees to his chest. The poor boy's been in a bit of a funk ever since that little temple incident... - @ultimate-swordsman

Venomshank came over with a glass of water, setting it down in the side table within Sword’s reach.

“Sword. Look at me.”

[ultimate-swordsman]

A short demon straight up. Sprints. Towards you, stopping just in front of you very much out of breath.

"HI OKAY I HAVE A POTION FOR YOU BECAUSE I HEARD FROM THE GRAPEVINE YOU GO ON ADVENTURES AND SHIT AND NORMALLY I'D BE MORE CHILL ABOUT GIVING PEOPLE STUFF BUT I HAVE SOMEWHERE TO GO RIGHT NOW SO JUST TAKE THIS CONTAINER OF HEALTH POTIONS IN CASE YOU EVER NEED A QUICK HEAL ON ONE OF YOUR ADVENTURES OKAY BYE IM SORRY IF I BOTHERED YOU BYE-"

And there he goes. Faster than he came.

There's a crate containing around six brown glass bottles of potion at your feet. Goodie!

- @the-healthiest-potion

-> Sword blinks and stares down at the crate of potions. He was at his father's place in Lost Temple right now. -> He had no clue who you were and doesn't really trust these. He'll have to show Venomshank...

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-> Medkit gets up and quickly follows after the deity and Sword, a small bleat of concern escaping his throat. -> Zuka was still outside, standing outside of his truck and pacing around a little. His shark tail perked up once he noticed the three leaving the temple. "Is the kid okay? What happened?"

-> The former soldier was sitting inside of his truck like usual, a newspaper in one hand and a cigarette dangling between his lips. Today hadn't been as busy as it usually was. -> He wasn't expecting to have an unknown visitor soon enough.

[ultimate-swordsman]

"Okay... His wing doesn't appear to be broken, but it's definitely injured... He shouldn't be flying anywhere. It's damaged to some degree, but it'll heal up fairly quickly." -> Sword wriggled away from Medkit's hold and clutched onto his father tightly, letting out little chirps and tweets. He wanted his papa bird so badly...

-> The former soldier was sitting inside of his truck like usual, a newspaper in one hand and a cigarette dangling between his lips. Today hadn't been as busy as it usually was. -> He wasn't expecting to have an unknown visitor soon enough.

[ultimate-swordsman]

idk you seem kind of gay to me

-> Sword doesn't seem to be here right now...