Riku (
silentcoast) wrote in
kingdomdressing2011-10-15 10:27 pm
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
Entry tags:
(no subject)
[In the midst of all the early-Halloween craziness, there's a(nother) new arrival.
It's a Riku, or what looks like one, clutching a sketchbook in one hand and looking very confused and slightly disturbed by his surroundings. Last he checked, his backyard was a farm, not the forest he wandered out of, and there were fewer chocobos in the stables.
He gives another glance around, then puts his fingers to his mouth and gives a long low whistle followed by a short one. A few seconds of nothing unusual happening causes him to scowl. What's going on?]
It's a Riku, or what looks like one, clutching a sketchbook in one hand and looking very confused and slightly disturbed by his surroundings. Last he checked, his backyard was a farm, not the forest he wandered out of, and there were fewer chocobos in the stables.
He gives another glance around, then puts his fingers to his mouth and gives a long low whistle followed by a short one. A few seconds of nothing unusual happening causes him to scowl. What's going on?]
no subject
no subject
He looks surprised at the Sora-shaped...Heartless? and almost summons his weapon out of reflex, even putting his arm out in preparation. But something tells him that's not the best idea and settles for staring at the Sorathing curiously.]
no subject
For now, however, he grins and waves at Riku.]
no subject
He flips open his sketchbook, pulls a pen from behind his ear, and writes something on a blank page before turning it to show Sora.]
'Can you read?'
no subject
no subject
'That makes things a little easier. Can you talk?'
no subject