Tyga looks intensely curious at the mention of a desert. He even stops eating his food. "Who do I fight? How will I know when to use my might?"
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"You want me to fight? Alright." He replies. "Lead the way headmaster, and I'll cause a disaster."
"Whatever is easier for you. I'll attempt to fit in like foot in shoe."
Tyga nods enthusiastically.
"Tyga abandoned when he was a kitten, found outside a pub in a big furry mitten. Mitten stuffed inside these bracers I wear. Since that time Tyga grow big and strong, make the people sing a fearful song. One time some men make Tyga to fight, so I just kill them and run into the night. Wandering, wandering so much to see. New sights and smells behind every tree. But like Tyga said, people always want fight me. Running angry is my whole damn life G. Never learned nothing about reading or writing, however excellent with the fighting. Hungry now, talk more after I eat. Thank you so much for this excellent treat!" With that he dives face first into the stew eating quickly and noisily. He barely stops to breathe until all the food is gone.
He would love that Skiv.
"Yes, I am always hungry. You can just give me whate'er's sundry." He waits for Ryo to lead the way, before following behind him staring at everything curiously.
"Uniform, eh? I think that's okay. What about coinage, do I need to pay?" Tyga replies to headmaster Ryo, examining his uniform closely.
Not seeing anyone home, Tyga leaps down into the school grounds and goes to lay on the porch. He will remain there until someone appears, sunning himself. "Yes indeed, it might be the case that you have what I need. I get angry sometimes and I lose self control, slashing and biting all worse than a troll. Came here to learn, and to see what I see. Might you be the one who can really help me?" Tyga says, stretching like a cat before loping the few steps over to Ryo and smelling him thoroughly.
Not seeing anyone home, Tyga leaps down into the school grounds and goes to lay on the porch. He will remain there until someone appears, sunning himself.
Tyga approaches one of the side walls and leaps up onto the top of it. before looking around to see what is going on in the school grounds. Despite the cold weather he wears little in the way of clothing. A simple loincloth and two thick heavy-looking bracers are his only accoutrement. He sniffs the air while he is perched searching for clues as to what is inside the big stone house.
A hairy sniffling youth with feral features comes sniffing his way up the path towards the front of the Academy. So many smells mixing and mashing. What is ahead, oh what could be happening? Curious, curious. Yes, yes indeed. Could it turn out that they have what I need?
Jelani here, ready to rock and roll. Awaiting further instructions. |