Ocean's Breath Plateau look ahead, look-astern

The boy was right in his thinking - Kingsley had no intention of stopping should he take the bait and attack again. Sometimes, spars and battles seemed to sustain him more than food; the pirate lived for the heart-pounding rush of adrenaline from a good fight. And as it was shown, he wasn't above taunting mere children just to satisfy his cravings.

He stood at the ready, tail waving in anticipation as he eyes off the larger male, tongue swiping over his teeth to taste the blood there. No. His brow quirks at the curt reply. "Aye?" he shoots back, trying to tempt him again, but it does indeed seem the boy was finished with him. He watches as he moves back, wisely not turning his back to the stranger.

"Seems we are," he grunts, finally straightening up, before he says in a louder tone. "Off with ye then! Come back when yer a man."