(I tried thinking of a name but I still got nothing idk what to do lol)

I ended up naming him Thorn

(Nope lol. Every name I've tried to come up with doesn't sound right.)

*I wait silently as Steve decides what to call me.*

Yep

Ye

Oof

NOOO

Thanks!

Ty!

(LOL)

*I continue eating some of the wild boar while I wait eagerly to hear what name Steve comes up with. I try to eat slowly so I don't end up eating the whole thing in anticipation. Though, the meat does taste better when savored, so I try focusing on the flavor of the boar while waiting.*

"Well.." *I try to think for a bit.* "I don't know, I've never really thought about it before. Usually I would just be called based off my features, and I'm fine with that. Like, one Phoenix calls me 'Cat of the sun', and a Griffin calls me 'Blue'." *I shrug, trying to think of something.* "you don't have to do that though, you could call me something completely different, if you want to be original. I'm interested to see what you would come up with."

lol

*I stare at the ground awkwardly.* "yeah... well, you can give me a name. Or just at least something to call me so you don't have to refer to me as "beastie" or whatever you humans say." *I chuckle a little, trying to ease myself from the awkwardness. I take another bite out of the wild boar, thinking how lucky I was to find such a delicious animal so quickly.*

So real. Like, actually really real bro.

Oof, hope you feel better soon!

Real

Oh I see... sorry it just didn't make much sense to me since peckish means hungry lol

(lol ye ofc!)

"Well, not exactly... Let's just say I get called by a few nicknames... in a few different mythic languages..." *I try to explain simply. I never had an actual name or nickname that I liked, and I never really thought about it much.*

Huh? I didn't say anything about being hungry

(Oh ok lol. That's fine, I guess I'll just have to remind you if you don't see it lol.)

*I look back up at the knight, surprised. I try to think of something to say, but as I open my mouth, no words come out. Instead, I look back at the boar, and realize that it's done.* "Oh hey, dinner's ready." *I pull the animal off the spit, only to realize that there's no clean place to put it. I put it back on the spit so I can collect some branches off the trees to make a makeshift table. I carve the wood with my claws to make a flat surface, then I put the boar on top.* "There, that's more like it." *I easily pull off one of the legs, and start eating it.*