the-little-explorer:
The blond boy sat in silence as Tulio examined him, staring at him with large, frightened eyes as if waiting for an attack from him. His eyes skimmed over the other boy’s features in this time taking in every detail, painting a mental picture of the Tulio’s face.
He flinched as the other boy reached out - convinced he might hit him for slowing him down - but was left shocked by his affectionate action. Maybe he really didn’t want to hurt him at all.
“A…Amigos?”
He knew he wasn’t allowed those. But he also wasn’t allowed to run away - he was hardly going by his uncle’s rules anymore. Tulio’s promise was comforting to him, and he finally began to relax a little.
“O-OK…”
“Si, amigos. ” Little Tulio would place a hand on Miguel’s small shoulder and patted it. After a bit of looking toward those large green eyes he began to say something but a shadow casting ahead halted his words and made him react. He’d ducked a bit, keeping Miguel behind him. The shadow faded and the footsteps faded off into the opposite direction. The small nino would stare toward Miguel’s direction and put his index finger up to his lips. “Shhhh, Espera aquí, por favor” With that, he’d run to the corner of the wall where it separates to the market. Watching as the guards walk away. He’d take a breath out slowly and walked back toward Miguel and smiled with a smug expression. He’d sit down then, cross legged on the floor and rested his head against the rock. Exhausted and worn out but he’d stare toward Miguel and very delighted that he had someone to talk to. Well, no that he really could talk to him if he wanted to. . . but maybe somehow they can lean each other’s languages. Somhow..
Tulio put his arms within his lap and leaned over, sighing again and when he found the other staring at him he smiled.” ¿Estás bién? Hmm??” His brows furrowed while he continue to sit there feeling limp. “It’s okay.” He assured him and swayed happily.
just-tulio:
Tulio’s eyes widen as he is taken back in shock. Similar features and the same name? Now that is surely a strange thing. Also, why is the child so defensive? Tulio scratches his chin in thought.
“I…uh…I’m looking for someone. My partner. Is there something I can help you with?” He speaks carefully, gently as to not give the boy any reason to be threatened by him. ‘Th…
“Partner?” The small lad cocks his head to the side like a confused pup. His eyebrow seemed to arched in the slightest way possible. He’d step to the side a bit, following older Tulio’s motions and without realizing it putting his hand up to his own chin. Once he’d realize that he was cautiously mimicking the adult’s movements he’d shaking his head and waved his arms. “What does he look like, mister? ” He’d blink
“Help me? oh no no the question is , is there something I can help YOU with? You’re coming close to my territory and Miguel’s playing his weird stringy thingy. So no interruptions!” He’d cross his arms. “You look like you work for the guards, senora” He’d mock, sneering and eventually closed his eyes. Being an annoying little brat he was.
just-tulio:
They won’t find me here!: just-tulio started following you -While squinting his eyes toward the…
the-little-thief:
-While squinting his eyes toward the stranger, he’d lean over the ledge of the wall, peeking and eyeing the other man with no further motivation to carry on a conversation like he wanted. This man looked awfully strange and he had the same coloured hair and…
Tulio stares at the boy in shock, unsure of what to say or do. Carefully, he studies the boy’s features only to find that they are shockingly similar to his own. He can’t help but feel a bit uneasy at the whole situation.
“Me llamo Tulio.” He speaks softly, raising a curious eyebrow as he kneels down to the other’s level. “¿y tú?”
“……Me llamo Tulio” He’d raise his brow toward the man, was he playing around? because if he wasn’t it wasn’t funny. “Que esta haciendo?” Exactly what was the man doing there in that particular place? Surely Tulio was just walking as any normal person would be doing in the market. The little nino, however, was concerned because just beyond the near by alley was he and Miguel’s hide out. He made it more obvious of course but he was just worrying to much. In the little thief’s case, he could never worry too much.-
-While squinting his eyes toward the stranger, he’d lean over the ledge of the wall, peeking and eyeing the other man with no further motivation to carry on a conversation like he wanted. This man looked awfully strange and he had the same coloured hair and eyes as himself and his mother. Awkwardly, he’d wiggle back and forth before sprinting out in front of the man , jumping out of the ally way like some scared cat.-“¿Quien ères?” -The little boy would state bluntly, putting his hand on his hip. This man was getting close to small Tulio’s hide out which he did NOT stand for.- “Hmm!?!?!?! “
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Tulio?-tugs on his vest, which-hey, is the highest thing she can reach. Abandoning that she puts her face in his stomach, because that's also at her level, and mumbles- Hábleme de madre?
-He’d look down to her and sighed, eventually going on his knees and squeezing her shoulder. His lips formed out to a straight lined before sighing again and looking to the ground. It has only been a not even a year since the accident.. and he felt like his stomach was in knots just by thought. Still, she was waiting and he’d take a deep breath.- ma…-madre era hermosa, ella era increíble..
the-little-explorer asked: “What’s happened t-to us!?”
the-little-explorer:
the-little-thief:
Mmm -blinks and touches Miguel’s wing, petting the soft feathers and blinking, the boy shrugs and flaps his own Demon bat little wings and frowns a little. Unsure how to take these kind of things that the magic anon granted them with- I. don’t know, what did you do?
Tulio petting the wing actually feels quite pleasant, but Miguel is far too panicked to notice this as he runs his small fingers over the ridges of Tulio’s wings.
“N-Nothing, really, nothing! What did you do?”
He’d wiggle and blinked innocently, trying to make out what was really going on but he failed to realize that things were normal because Miguel was too adorable and he didn’t really mind hovering. “your fault!” Tulio said, pointing to the other. ”I blame you, I don’t do anything bad! you” He’d poke at Miguel’s nose.
