welcome to the congregation
12-13-2015, 12:15 AM
He listened intently and nodded again. ”Of course, of course, will be careful,” he promised. He then leaned down to sniff at it, and then gently prod it with his nose. It was cold and smooth on the links. Strange. He liked it though. Deciding that touching it with his nose was probably enough (he didn’t want to upset B) he straighten and smiled. ”Very nice. Maybe they can find more shinies.” Maybe he could get one of his own, and find more for B if the bird liked.
When B observed his teeth and commented, Cesar would grin again, somewhat proud to have them. The crow asked about how to get teeth, and Cesar would hop into the air a little with an idea. His grin broadened. ”They can find another wolf and take them!” he exclaimed. ”Rip them out of their head! Then B can have all the teeth,” he said, excited to think of an idea that both involved violence and his new friend.
*Cesar's antics can quickly turn from innocent to hostile.