good intentions

The small boy removed his paws from her muzzle and as her words were presented to him he tilted his head slightly and ears reclined backwards again. Lips pressed together softly as he watched closely and then manged to pull himself up and sit up, his legs shaking slightly, due to dehydration and hunger.

She was offering him a home. But what if it turns out to be the same as before? His shoulders rolled and he exhaled softly before finally giving a small nod and stood up carefully. He still had some trouble making some steps. Ears kept their position glued to his head while he watched Theory. "You won't hurt me, right?" He asked with a soft shaking voice. She didn't look like someone that would hurt him, but he felt the need to ask. Not if someone wanted to hurt others would tell them in their face, but still. His tail was tucked between his hinds and he waited for her to lead the way to his new home.
"" ooc: sorry it's short ;w;