Big Salmon Lake Be my Yoko Ono

"Y'never quit, don't'cha kid?" The prince grumbled with a snicker, slowly lifting himself off the ground as Bronco's weight shifted off of him. Even now after their spar, the whiskey-eyed boy still insisted that they shared the carcass. No backing out of it when he seemed this persistent on the matter, huh? Ignis would be stupid if he said he wasn't hungry afterall.

There was something about the young lad that struck Āzon as being more soft than he actually appeared. It certainly wasn't a bad thing though -- in fact, Āzon kinda liked that about him. When the yearling bumped the side of his shoulder, the corner of Āzon's lips curved into a mischievous grin as he put one paw around Bronco's shoulder and used the other to vigorously rub the top of his head. He was still a lil' shit in Ignis' eyes, but the Phoenix could tell he had a big heart to make up for it. "Weeeeell, can't say I didn't enjoy myself either. Haven't sparred like that since....." since back at home with Judal.... "--forever..." 

Āzoniol separated himself from the yearling and made his way over to the carcass. The closer he got, the louder his stomach growled in anticipation -- dude was absolutly fucking starving. "I'll eat with ya, since I got my ass kicked and all." -- and because he could eat a truck right now, a part shall be left out --"But..." 

A chunk was ripped from the bloated carcass, chewed and swallowed before his words came. "You still never told me your name, y'know..."

tbh with you, I actually had no idea what I was doing (lol) since I'm still getting the hang of roll/hit systems, but I'm glad you liked it! (ty ;-;) Also, I really like the bromance between these two! Hope they meet again in the future X3!