Golden Glade I feel like I'm the Paris of people

of course the giant teddy bear would have some logical and sound reason why he preferred words to action. aengus was young, so he didn’t have a full grasp on the concept of how important it was to be able to conduct himself in a way that was appropriate and neutral. the young bull was full of fire; he wanted nothing more than to prove his worth. if he had been granted the body of a rhino, he had better damn well use it for something other than collecting more lard and talking the pants off of his enemies.
 
“well i wanna be a fighter when i grow up so i can protect you and mama and sia, i guess…” he trailed off with a thoughtful furrowing of his brow and adding a quieter, “even though she’s kinda mean sometimes.” it was only right that he should forgive his sister’s petulance. aengus was pretty sure that he loved her, so that was worth a fight or two.