001 | Video | New visitors!

[gruffier]

[ The videos opens to a familiar face who, surprisingly given the past couple of weeks or so, is actually smiling warmly into the camera.

Small portions of his surroundings can be seen in the background, placing his whereabouts in a rather grassy field. ]

Thought you would like to see the recent companions I've come across. [ He says before panning his face out of view and onto a pile of... chicks?

Well. Chocobo chicks to be exact.

There are eight of them from what the camera depicts- their colors ranging from bright yellow, to silver, to a slightly darker mix of the two. Beyond their chirping forms their mother is seen looking curiously on beside them. Another yellow chocobo is seen further off in the field, and with the presence of Torgal attempting to sniff at them from a safe distance, it looks as though Clive is currently surrounded by animals...!]

It appears they are but a few days old. Funny. I never thought you to be the motherly type, Ambrosia— [ Clive playfully mocks at the older chocobo who shakes her winged feathers in response.

"Kweh!"

He'll laugh off screen before inching the camera a bit closer to the chicks, who are scrambling around and practically running over one another in childish excitement. ]

Should anyone have need of a new companion, let me know. While chocobos could prove to be very useful here, I don't think I can handle quite this many.

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video; un: gruffier

[gruffier]

[ Oh, hello there new face! ]

Not so friendly where you're from?

[fusey]

Most things wanted a bite outta ya even if you approach it all friendly-like.

[gruffier]

Maybe they just didn't want to play.

[ There's a small rise in the corner of his mouth. Just a little smirk. ]

The chocobos and Torgal here are an exception. Most creatures in my realm would charge at you without a second query.

[fusey]

Sounds like we've got that in common. These chocobos of yours and Torgal, wouldn't happen that they're domesticated sort, are they?

[gruffier]

[ Almost as if Torgal heard his name, the wolfhound will waddle up to greet Clive as the baby chocobos follow behind him like a mother hen.

He'll reach over, happily petting the top of his head before responding: ] Raised them both since I was a child. Wolfhounds aren't very common, but I've had Torgal since he was a pup.

[ Torgal will bark, happily panting as he turns his attention to the screen. Well, hello there! ]

[fusey]

[Well, that sure is a sight, isn't it? Brings a smile on ol' Fusey's face.]

Looks like you've done a fine job at it if he's helpin' ya take care of 'em birds. Quite a flock you've got there.

Pleasure to meet ya, Torgal. Nice to put a furry face to that name of yours.

[This wasn't the first time he's heard of Torgal after all. Still thinks he was giving everyone a run for their money during that debate on the network too long ago.]

[gruffier]

[ Clive wasn't aware of Torgal's fame, but he was quite the show dog! Everyone always seemed excited to see him... but then again, who wouldn't?

Torgal greets Fuse with a proper bark before happily shaking his head. ]

He finds it a pleasure, as do I. Clive Rosfield. [ If he's getting that well acquainted with his pet, he might as well do the same. ]

[fusey]

[The bark gets a laugh out of Walter. The large hound was far friendlier than he looked. But he nods back at Clive.]

Walter Fitzroy, at your bloody service.