vita e la luce

An easy smile would spread across his lips, his bright blue eyes shining gently in her direction as he settled on his belly. She would reach for the flower, and he’s just smile softly before slowly laying his head between his paws, glancing off behind her and not noticing her awkwardness. His ears were pulled back just slightly as he thought of the hunt, a gentle sigh slipping from his nose. Something was wrong, she wasn’t necessarily as…normal as she normally was, was she? He was so in-depth in his thoughts that she was affected by the man’s words that he didn’t even begin to think that perhaps she might be thinking the same thing but for him.

But was he?

Well, now that he was thinking about it, it was a strange thing for him. Sparrow had called him on his insult, and the more he thought about it, the more the young Destruction realized he had begun to be quite…spiteful, wasn’t it? No, that wasn’t entirely the right word…he loved everyone, and his amount of respect for everyone was always so high. It was more that…his skin seemed to be getting thicker. He wasn’t so panicky, wasn’t so awkward.

Now, that…was weird.

With another sigh he’d lift his eyes to her, smiling gently as she spoke and he was grateful for her words. He couldn’t help but smile as he felt her paws touch his, and with a laugh he’d push his against hers, lifting his head. ”Th-thank you…” He said softly, smiling up at her before suddenly he grew serious, his eyes getting that light, his lips falling just slightly. ”If anyone insults or says anything about y-your scars again, just ignore them. You aren't your scars." He said softly before a small grin touched his lips and he's shift forward, pushing on his hind legs to push the flower even closer to her.