07-20-2019, 12:32 PM
Olver's ears shot up in amusement as the boy seemed to find him with out actually seeing. He seemed glad to meet him but hesitant at the same time as he quivered on his tiny legs. So he must not be able to "hear" his thoughts if he did not know he was definately here to help. Well shoot. He watched the boy for a moment longer trying to figure out how to let the boy know he was here to help not hurt. He opened his muzzle and attempted to talk, which he hadn't tried in ages. The sound that escaped sounded much like a mutated animal struggling to breath.
Fudge.
He looked around at his surroundings and picked up a stick. What now? He advanced on the boy holding one side of the stick in his mouth and putting the other by the boys. A stick? Really? How was this suppose to help the boy? He nodded slowly to the boys question of if he couldn't talk. Maybe he could sense the stick? Though there had been so many different words that fell from his mouth he doubted the boy would know what he was saying yes to. Could he not speak? Was he going to eat him? What was his name? This didn't seem to going anywhere to quickly.
@[Talil]
Fudge.
He looked around at his surroundings and picked up a stick. What now? He advanced on the boy holding one side of the stick in his mouth and putting the other by the boys. A stick? Really? How was this suppose to help the boy? He nodded slowly to the boys question of if he couldn't talk. Maybe he could sense the stick? Though there had been so many different words that fell from his mouth he doubted the boy would know what he was saying yes to. Could he not speak? Was he going to eat him? What was his name? This didn't seem to going anywhere to quickly.
@[Talil]
