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Hello, I'm Sun Wukong. A huntsman in training and not related to any kings, despite my name apparently being similar to someone titled a Monkey King. Trust me, I'm not even close to royalty. Or immortality.
[He thought he'd get that out of the way from his introductions.
That sure is a monkey tail that waves behind him - clearly attached to him. So he is a monkey, at least.]
This came up in a conversation a while back, but I am definitely curious about it.
If you had been given a chance to choose your season, which would you have chosen? Is it the one you have or something else? Do you feel like the season given to you fits you?
[But since it wouldn't be fair if he didn't answer it, too...]
My season is Summer, and I would have chosen it if I had been given a chance. I was born in a desert and my name is Sun, so what's more fitting than summer, really? The emotions that amplify our powers aren't really fitting to my person, but that's about the only thing that doesn't.
[He thought he'd get that out of the way from his introductions.
That sure is a monkey tail that waves behind him - clearly attached to him. So he is a monkey, at least.]
This came up in a conversation a while back, but I am definitely curious about it.
If you had been given a chance to choose your season, which would you have chosen? Is it the one you have or something else? Do you feel like the season given to you fits you?
[But since it wouldn't be fair if he didn't answer it, too...]
My season is Summer, and I would have chosen it if I had been given a chance. I was born in a desert and my name is Sun, so what's more fitting than summer, really? The emotions that amplify our powers aren't really fitting to my person, but that's about the only thing that doesn't.
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[Nia's ears perk up in mischievous glee at the thought.]
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