Leilan
Ah, boys - this is the reason he brought Alcinder in first place, convinced Lilli that it’d be good for Nashua too. Well, and the international relationships of course. He remembers his own early life - sadly not many boys to play with in his first year in the Jungle, he’d quickly found a roaming group Beyond to stick to. Perhaps, he muses, his life would have been so different if the Brotherhood of the Tundra had still existed then; now, all he can do is offer the younger generation what he didn’t have himself, but desperately needed. It’s strange to see in Nashua and Alcinder pieces of himself, without having sired either of them. Though to be honest, Castile had had a similar childhood and upbringing, and Bane was still family.
Dive bombing... his eyes gleam emerald green for a heartbeat with the idea. Something he’ll try with someone, someday, he thinks. ”Those sound like fun battle tactics,” he says, not able to hold back a mad grin. Though his face grows more serious when he hears that Nashua has only sparred with boys his age, and Yanhua had too little experience, as well. Time for something else then. War-prepping.
”Alright,” he looks to the both of them, does a quick check of their surroundings (Lilliana better not see this), then takes one, two, three steps backwards. A hard icy glance comes over his light blue eyes as he seizes them up. Yanhua is a little larger than himself, Nashua is smaller, but possibly quicker. His scales harden with a touch-up from his shifting abilities when he thinks of hoofs and horns, then he lowers his head automatically to gain a defensive, strong srance. ”Hit me.”
I just wanna be someone
well, doesn’t everyone?