09-16-2018, 10:07 PM
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The telepathic voice of Kirishima caught Owen off-guard, and he almost forgot that the hound couldn't speak, shooting up from his position to stand and look around. "Drink." He babbled softly, wandering off as if he was going to get something to drink. Kirishima couldn't get caught by his raptors while they were nesting, and he cautiously wandered off to find the scent of Kirishima, pulling the hound over to a bush where mud coated the ground.
"It wouldn't be wise, Kiri. They don't know you, and the slightest bit of hesitance or fear could set them off." Owen muttered softly, his tail settling over his paws as he waited for a response.
"It wouldn't be wise, Kiri. They don't know you, and the slightest bit of hesitance or fear could set them off." Owen muttered softly, his tail settling over his paws as he waited for a response.
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