Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-28578706-20190309141207/@comment-34928186-20190320230838

With accents that sounded like the pair originated from Scandanavia the pair sat up and ot ready for the day. The female adorning on her a loose sundress with cold shoulders and a dream catcher design around the torso with sandals. The taller one adorned on pants that reached to his ankles and dirty boots that were splattered with mud as they both took it on themselves to walk out the door. Along the streets a few people stared at the sibling's height difference as all the sounds seemed to make them both feel more energetic...Well at least Ix Chel....Chac seemed grumpy- not wanting to be there- or make physical contact- eye contact- or even be in the presence of someone else. He just grumbled and followed his sister stuffing his hands in his pockets. The pair passed by a nice quaint looking restraunt and Ix Chel looked in upon the very few people eating there. She was dragged away by her brother who pulled her long hair along with him causing her to have to run faster to keep up with him, "Stop- It hurts." she stumbled. The 5'1 female stopped instead hopping on his back as again the man grumbled walking along the streets.