11-06-2015, 11:10 PM
(11-06-2015, 11:04 PM)Comito Wrote: Ralako takes the large firearm in his hands and he lets out a high-pitched grunt from its weight. "Man this is heavy... Bet it kicks like a (insert large alien animal known for its powerful kicks)!"
He listens intently as Rhayii speaks, all ears turned toward her but occasionally flicking at some other sound. He looks quite interested when she says she is military.
"Well, I can understand that! Gotta stay on your toes, y'know? These folks seem nice enough, but I'm sure some weirdos want our feathers to sell or put in their hats. Speaking of which..."
He holds the gun up and stares at the feather hanging from it. "What's this from?"
Rhayii smiles warmly and gives a low sound, almost like a purr.
"It's from my beloved one. My mate. It makes me happy to carry a part of him around and... sometimes, when I am sad... or lonely... I take it and stroke it, and it feels just like him...."
She has a broad smile on her face, memories playing infront of her eyes.