It's the ears, and without thinking Clarice is tucking purple locks behind a pointed one of her own, too bright eyes blinking at Taako. She doesn't look shocked, because she's seen her fair share of obvious mutations, but there's something curious on her face. It's the shade of his skin and the colour of his hair and the ears, the way he carries it beyond what she could ever have hoped for herself. )
Oh.
( Of course, playing it cool is a requisite. )
Zingo, yeah. She's kind of my tagalong for this whole adventure and when I heard there was a dog fair thing it felt like kind of a dick move to deprive her of that. Besides, I heard there'd be food.
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It's the ears, and without thinking Clarice is tucking purple locks behind a pointed one of her own, too bright eyes blinking at Taako. She doesn't look shocked, because she's seen her fair share of obvious mutations, but there's something curious on her face. It's the shade of his skin and the colour of his hair and the ears, the way he carries it beyond what she could ever have hoped for herself. )
Oh.
( Of course, playing it cool is a requisite. )
Zingo, yeah. She's kind of my tagalong for this whole adventure and when I heard there was a dog fair thing it felt like kind of a dick move to deprive her of that. Besides, I heard there'd be food.