….Oh, I see. /nodding once more, she frowns/ …..Wait. How’d you manage to kill and eat a pigeon? Wouldn’t they fly away? Well, anyways….. /flipping her hair and moving her hands up to cup your cheeks, she nods/ …..You have nice eyes.
/making a rather plain face, crossing his arms and smirking, before moving his right hand up in a ”really now” gesture/ D’you even consider that pidgeons can’t fly away if their hunter is faster? Flying away is somewhat hard if you’re being held down by two hairy claws bigger than your own body. …! /frowning very confusedly once you do so, he smiles a bit sheepishly/ …Well, we sure are on topic today.
.....Ah, that's true...... Wouldn't the rest of the flock notice you coming, though? /flushing softly, she pulls her arms away and folds her arms/ Well if you don't want compliments, I can always not compliment you at all. Now hug me.












