11-10-2019, 03:05 PM
Aodhán
little fire
All that is gold does not glitter; not all who wander are lost
The white and gold cat listens as the boy tells him, almost disappointedly so, that he's not a nereid. Aodhán offers a low chuckle. "Don't worry about that. I tried copying them once, but I guess it's more or less a female thing. Never fully got the hang of it." The multi-shifter muses, thinking that perhaps his son felt like he didn't belong. Well, he could join the club. There were more non-nereids than there were nereids, after all.
But that wasn't quite enough to help the boy feel better about himself, he could tell. Aeolus hopefully continues saying that Eva had told him he had his abilities from his father - or partly, anyway. Or, was? At that, the white cheetah tilts his feline head, but then a realization hits him as he remembers the form he'd taken when he met Eva. Or, one of them really. Was it possible that that had made him sire a serpent? He wonders.
"There's only one way to find out." Studying the boy during his talking, the stallion had already noticed the boy's changing teeth. "Let's hunt for some some fish, and I'll show you what she meant. We'll figure it out between the two of us." And if it was something that had scared Eva, then possibly they simply wouldn't tell her until Aeolus was ready to face her reaction.
But first, the water - the large cat trots towards it, which must be somewhat unnatural for this species of cat if he truly was one - his form already changing a bit when his white and goldmarked skin gets covered in scales, and mane grow longer out of his neck. There he waits for the gold-marked appaloosa colt to join him, wondering if what he guessed at is true.
It would be an interesting discovery for the both of them.
But that wasn't quite enough to help the boy feel better about himself, he could tell. Aeolus hopefully continues saying that Eva had told him he had his abilities from his father - or partly, anyway. Or, was? At that, the white cheetah tilts his feline head, but then a realization hits him as he remembers the form he'd taken when he met Eva. Or, one of them really. Was it possible that that had made him sire a serpent? He wonders.
"There's only one way to find out." Studying the boy during his talking, the stallion had already noticed the boy's changing teeth. "Let's hunt for some some fish, and I'll show you what she meant. We'll figure it out between the two of us." And if it was something that had scared Eva, then possibly they simply wouldn't tell her until Aeolus was ready to face her reaction.
But first, the water - the large cat trots towards it, which must be somewhat unnatural for this species of cat if he truly was one - his form already changing a bit when his white and goldmarked skin gets covered in scales, and mane grow longer out of his neck. There he waits for the gold-marked appaloosa colt to join him, wondering if what he guessed at is true.
It would be an interesting discovery for the both of them.
@[Aeolus]