[The knowledge stuck, that's for sure. He automatically began crouching down, glad he could wear his old clothes despite the asterisk. It was fitting enough and offered a bit more movement than those robes. Rod at the ready, he nods.
Especially as the black chocobo seems even more wary at the growl. He reaches up to pat the bird's neck, his terrified kwehs eased somewhat. The poor thing. Yet it kept looking in the direction of the growls, taking the rear with Noctis.]
Yeah. Before he jumps out of his feathers.
[He follows Ignis, the bird remaining behind him and neck held low as it tried to mimic him.
From their hiding place, though, Ignis can spy the beast easily. Kind of hard not to notice it, really. Lumbering closer as though it heard the sound of it's favorite prey...]
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Especially as the black chocobo seems even more wary at the growl. He reaches up to pat the bird's neck, his terrified kwehs eased somewhat. The poor thing. Yet it kept looking in the direction of the growls, taking the rear with Noctis.]
Yeah. Before he jumps out of his feathers.
[He follows Ignis, the bird remaining behind him and neck held low as it tried to mimic him.
From their hiding place, though, Ignis can spy the beast easily. Kind of hard not to notice it, really. Lumbering closer as though it heard the sound of it's favorite prey...]