[PRP] Serenading (Liran & ?)

[Velveteen Angel]

Liran had found an amazing spot within the ruins. It had this...fantastic echo, that made his voice echo all around him, like there were five of him singing, not just one. He was grinning like a loon as he bounced around, uncaring of who was around him.

"The sun is hot, the world keeps turning, and yet without you here I'm burning," he sung loudly, not bothering to sensor his voice. Who wouldn't want to hear him sing? He had a nice voice, like his mama, but childish still. It'd grow deep when he was older, but for now, he sounded more like a girl than a boy, especially when he threw his voice on purpose.

"Life is cold without you near, can't breathe, can't feel, without you here ," he continued to sing, raising his voice to a higher pitch to mimic a female role, bouncing around and shaking his tail behind him.
 

[Painted Moose]

Vittorio couldn't have imagined a worse place to be within the ruins. It had been this great, fantastic place to nap before an annoyingly familiar song echoed all around him. Even with his paws over his ears, he still couldn't escape it!

One, two, three...four... With every new verse, the vein on Vittorio's head became more prominent and by the time his idiot brother saw fit to throw his voice, he'd had enough. He got to his feet with a warning growl. "Liran! SHUT UP."

While his brother danced to his own beat, Vittorio stomped around, trying to find the source of that god awful singing.

Kimya couldn't help it. He just couldn't work a straight day without coming to visit his boys in the ruins. His co-workers teased him about it, but he didn't mind. It was obvious as the day is long how much he cared for his miracle cubs, and he wanted to be around them as much as possible before they decided that dad wasn't so cool anymore.

The singing tipped him off as to where at least one of them would be. Kimya grinned, and paused for a moment to listen. Even though he couldn't speak, he was glad his son's had found their voices and were able to have fun with them, even at such a young age.

That is, until he saw Vittorio in the distance, his face flushed with anger, stalking around. Uh oh. When Vittorio was sleep deprived, he was a demon, and Kimya knew that better than anyone. With a sigh, he followed after his son, hoping to save another from his 'wrath'.  

[Velveteen Angel]

Liran started at the sound of his brother’s bellowing voice, and his eyes went wide. Oops! He glanced around him, looking for a place to hide, but his brother was already stomping towards him, intent on stopping the singing. He doubted his brother was interested in doing a duet at the moment.

He blinked and shot his brother a sheepish grin. “Don’t worry, be happy?” He sung out to his brother, before scrambling around, trying to escape, giggling. “Listen to the melody, not the sound, let it soothe your mind, let it help beat down those angry words spilling forth~” Spying his father, Liran beamed. He loved it when his dad came to visit…especially if it saved him from Vittorio! He scrambled towards Kimya.

 

[Painted Moose]

Children were blessings, or so Kimya was repeating in his head to keep from laughing. Those boys...If they weren't so damn adorable he would honestly be concerned for Liran's safety. Vittorio's normally pale cheeks were discolored in rage, and that considered Kimya. He really would have to talk...er, have Zana talk to him about that before he got any older.

As it was, he moved closer to the two, stepping just close enough to Liran to give him the protection he would need without interferring in their little 'game'. Though, the look he gave his purple son was one of "You KNOW he's cranky after a nap". Of course, Liran knew alot of things about his brother; none of which he seemed to care much about.


"Be happy? Not while you're still singing!" Vittorio growled, picking up his pace to run after his brother. He was tired, damnit! Tired and cranky and hungry and....well, sleepy! "You're a cheater, Liran. Get over here and fight me like a boy." Why did he always have to run to dad? That was just so unfair! He KNEW he wouldn't get his butt whooped with dad around!