[He, too, stared in wonder at the thing. It was a matter of weight, that was all, and the shape of the boomerang helped it gain altitude, momentum, and-- and there was an angry ninja approaching him to choke the life out of him oh crap. The demon backstepped, a retort at his lips when the weapon came around and she caught it.
His hand went to the back of his head, rubbing a sore spot from Feathers' beak.]
...I don't remember.
[He frowned at admitting that, a fang biting at his lower lip. Maybe that guy he hated had something to do with it. He didn't know for sure.]
But... it's the boomerang that's got the chocobo's attention. They want nothing to do with us for the time being save for Feathers. Hi, buddy!
[He smiled when the black bird came over, and he scratched behind the steed's head, who in turn warked its content... until it looked back at Materia. Feathers stepped to her side and nuzzled.]
I'm going to put the others back in their stables if I can!
[But before he could skip off to do so while the chocobos were a little distracted.]
...And thanks! You know, for getting my name right!
[And off he goes to put the enamored featherblobs away, clicking his tongue to get their attention before nabbing the reins of each.]
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Date: 2011-07-18 04:35 am (UTC)His hand went to the back of his head, rubbing a sore spot from Feathers' beak.]
...I don't remember.
[He frowned at admitting that, a fang biting at his lower lip. Maybe that guy he hated had something to do with it. He didn't know for sure.]
But... it's the boomerang that's got the chocobo's attention. They want nothing to do with us for the time being save for Feathers. Hi, buddy!
[He smiled when the black bird came over, and he scratched behind the steed's head, who in turn warked its content... until it looked back at Materia. Feathers stepped to her side and nuzzled.]
I'm going to put the others back in their stables if I can!
[But before he could skip off to do so while the chocobos were a little distracted.]
...And thanks! You know, for getting my name right!
[And off he goes to put the enamored featherblobs away, clicking his tongue to get their attention before nabbing the reins of each.]