it's an exploration, she's made of outer space

*Migi* · 11-17-2014, 09:41 PM

Migi was happy with the silence actually. It made him feel a little more comfortable. Perhaps he should try to socialize a little more. Trica had taught him keeping his guard up wasn't all that there was. It made him terrified, but if he tried it a few times, perhaps the connections would help with his survival. This place was not like home, he was not the same small weak pup. Only the strong survived, but many of the weak depended on those strong to protect them to possibly get a chance at life. Making them useful in one way or another. He wracked his brain for a moment, tilting his head to the sky before giving a small gruff. Then looked at her again, dropping on his rump.
"Mo ti yoo ko ipalara ti o"(I won't hurt you) he said, beady orange eyes looking at her. His appearance was scary yes, but he was not too worried about that. It wasn't like she was of much use of him, besides that language that sat on her tongue. Migi hated that he was weak in this one, unlike the many others that he did know.

Speech,

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