The Flood Is Over

*Caeto* · 10-07-2014, 04:32 AM

Soon the girl would notice him, he wasn't trying to hide after all. But once she wore a tense stance he would stop with one paw hanging in the air a second. His ears were limp, flopped as he moved but horizontal as he stilled.

She was strong enough to hold herself, almost defensive. She would brutally move her vocals and Caeto would only grin on the inside. He wasn't much of an emotion. A smile here and there was normal, but he almost had this overused straight attitude of himself. His eyes could easily tell how he was feeling though.

"Well, Uh..." He would lean backward to sit onto his rump, keeping eye contact with the girl so long as she approved. "Nothing." He may have shrugged his shoulders slightly, thinking that maybe he should have just turned away when he had the chance. The young fae had shown no signs of aggression, but no sign of wanting company. He would pull his sapphires off her, but would gently take a round back.

Caeto was absolutely horrendous at having any sort of social ability. Even a natural "Hello" was completely struck from his mind. He may have seemed more like a walking vegetable if anything at all. He continued to look blankly at the girl, not wanting anything more than eye contact whether that was odd or not.

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