Boom: He's Loud, happy, everything that describes a kid that had just gotten a new, giant lollipop.
Molt: The most quietest of all from where he comes from. He doesn't show much interest in things, except for adventuring. When he's away from home, you can see a little spark in his steps, a sign saying that he's extremely eager to get out.
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It was another clear blue, sunny day at the Lambastia World Bridge. All around there were busy bustling of eager adventurers pushing their way to their destination to the cities of Lambastia. A couple of miles or so away from the grand bridge, walked two Evelonians.
"YAY~! We're going to the Dead Coast! I haven't gone there for agessss. Mmmm I'm happy that you were able to make time to tag along, Molt," a happy-go-lucky Venom Gyrraptor looked down at his friend, a Cursed Icthysaur that was cautiously eying the current area for any threats and things. The Icthysaur didn't reply, but the Venom Gyrapptor gave a beaming smile to his friend and whistled a off-beat tune.
"Hey, so do you think that we'll be able to see Palmies while we're there? I've never seen one for my whole entire life. But there's a bunch of others who have a Palmie in their pen. It sort of makes me jealous, you know? Since I've never seen one and they see one basically every single day. Mmmm..." Boom let out a small pout expression, but was soon replaced with his previous eager face. The Icthysaur looked up at his chattering friend, and let out a small smile that was barely noticeable, but noticeable enough for his friend to see it and beam a grin back.
Molt: The most quietest of all from where he comes from. He doesn't show much interest in things, except for adventuring. When he's away from home, you can see a little spark in his steps, a sign saying that he's extremely eager to get out.
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It was another clear blue, sunny day at the Lambastia World Bridge. All around there were busy bustling of eager adventurers pushing their way to their destination to the cities of Lambastia. A couple of miles or so away from the grand bridge, walked two Evelonians.
"YAY~! We're going to the Dead Coast! I haven't gone there for agessss. Mmmm I'm happy that you were able to make time to tag along, Molt," a happy-go-lucky Venom Gyrraptor looked down at his friend, a Cursed Icthysaur that was cautiously eying the current area for any threats and things. The Icthysaur didn't reply, but the Venom Gyrapptor gave a beaming smile to his friend and whistled a off-beat tune.
"Hey, so do you think that we'll be able to see Palmies while we're there? I've never seen one for my whole entire life. But there's a bunch of others who have a Palmie in their pen. It sort of makes me jealous, you know? Since I've never seen one and they see one basically every single day. Mmmm..." Boom let out a small pout expression, but was soon replaced with his previous eager face. The Icthysaur looked up at his chattering friend, and let out a small smile that was barely noticeable, but noticeable enough for his friend to see it and beam a grin back.
Name: Molt//Boom
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Level: 1//1