[One thing that might have caught Keith's eye back in the city were a few things parked alongside one of the neighboring houses. House A-13 had a large riding armor, a magitek armor as it was called, with a hotrod red paint job complete with flames. Next to it was a motorcycle, custom built from various parts by the look of it. He'd be meeting the owner soon enough.
None of the chocobos in the paddock seemed put off by his assessment of them. He wouldn't have been the first to call them that and why would they care anyway.
Well, perhaps not none. One of them was looking at him with a very focused gaze. It stood out among the other yellow birds as it hard a far more golden sheen to its plumage. Eyeing him and his moogle carefully the bird wandered a bit closer, cocking its head in curiosity.]
Chocobo Time
None of the chocobos in the paddock seemed put off by his assessment of them. He wouldn't have been the first to call them that and why would they care anyway.
Well, perhaps not none. One of them was looking at him with a very focused gaze. It stood out among the other yellow birds as it hard a far more golden sheen to its plumage. Eyeing him and his moogle carefully the bird wandered a bit closer, cocking its head in curiosity.]
Kweh?