"The lion is my tribal animal. It's like a spirit, I guess. You don't decide it, your tribe decides it. They said I had the heart of a lion. I dunno about that but I do wanna be king of the jungle so." Sangwoo grinned playfully and then looked at himself, studying his markings. "They're not all about hunting. This one is Minjun-nim's name, this is my motto, my group symbols, some are prayers."
He looked up at Yejoon, showing his arm to him. "It's my life and my culture. I carry it with me."
"I see... Do you all have the prophet's name on your skin?" It was fascinating. All of it was, really. "My hyung would love to take pictures of you." And maybe he would like to study those pictures too. Well. He was also very good looking, in addition to having culturally significant tattoos on his skin.
"All I have is a necklace my mother gave me." He pulled it out of his shirt. "It's my birth stone."
"No, just me. We were friends before he was chosen." Sangwoo and Minjun had always been together. Even as babies, they played. Or just flailed at each other and dribbled. Babies, they didn't play much. With a small smile, he came closer to Yejoon and studied his necklace, careful not to touch or scare him off. "It's very ...pretty. Why is it a birth stone?"
At the mention of taking pictures, Sangwoo frowned and scratched his head. "There are no pictures of me... how would he take them?" They didn't exist.
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He looked up at Yejoon, showing his arm to him. "It's my life and my culture. I carry it with me."
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"All I have is a necklace my mother gave me." He pulled it out of his shirt. "It's my birth stone."
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At the mention of taking pictures, Sangwoo frowned and scratched his head. "There are no pictures of me... how would he take them?" They didn't exist.