Calvin (
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first discovery; written/action
[ Immediately alarmed by the scale of the things around him, when this Charmander awoke he avoided the eyes of any people as best as he could, and heart still beating fast he peeked out slightly of the alley in which he ran. After calming down somewhat he sits, and there's some hesitation as Calvin contemplates writing in the journal he somehow had. He raises a quill, lowers it... lets it hover there above the page, and then raises it up again.
Where should he even start? There were all the obvious things, like how the place is like, what info is known and whatnot. It was strange, and it could be dangerous... but the Charmander supposed some solace could be found in that he wasn't the only one in this situation. He absently waves the feather at the side of his cheek, and looks up to the cloudy sky, still puzzled. The glow of a fire flickering so low to the ground might be a curious sight for those who happen to pass by that street. But before he gets distracted; finally, he begins to write some words. ]
You know, even with all the weird things that have happened in my life, this is a whole new level of unbelievable. I hope you don't take offense if I ask this but... are there any... [ At his second's pause, the ink blot thickens. ] other non-humans here?
Where should he even start? There were all the obvious things, like how the place is like, what info is known and whatnot. It was strange, and it could be dangerous... but the Charmander supposed some solace could be found in that he wasn't the only one in this situation. He absently waves the feather at the side of his cheek, and looks up to the cloudy sky, still puzzled. The glow of a fire flickering so low to the ground might be a curious sight for those who happen to pass by that street. But before he gets distracted; finally, he begins to write some words. ]
You know, even with all the weird things that have happened in my life, this is a whole new level of unbelievable. I hope you don't take offense if I ask this but... are there any... [ At his second's pause, the ink blot thickens. ] other non-humans here?
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[ Oh! That sure answers his query, he's surprised he's found another reptilian like him. But she sure doesn't look like any 'mon he's seen before. But that's of no concern to Calvin, because along with her small size she seems friendly enough. New friends were always good things. ]
Hi there, i's nice to meet you! Do you live here?
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Rusty?
[Oh, now that name she recognizes, along with the voice. The raptor perks up and gives a curious chirp into the crowd.]
There you are. You'll get yourself trampled, you silly lizard...
[The speaker--a ginger woman dressed like the locals, though clearly distinct from them because of the gray-feathered raptor tucked under one arm and a ream of posters under the other--pushes her way forward, a look of stern relief pulling at her cheeks.]
...Oh? Find something interesting...?
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[ He reaches out for the raptor in reflex, but Calvin is taken aback by the approach of a new individual. He's... not entirely sure pressing his back against the wall more is going to help a lot. Damn genetics and his ever-burning tail! While frozen he sizes her up, noting that she's dressed like the locals. But she doesn't seem to be a bad person, if the friend he's just made likes her... ]
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[Codi, meanwhile, has a much better grasp of the situation. Or she would, if Calvin wasn't latched onto her child and screaming at her. Codi's friendly eyes narrow.]
--Oi! [There's a single step forward--no more, because she's afraid Calvin might punish Rusty for it.] Let go! Bad!