Ahhh~.... The fur of this little lion was so soft... He liked it. Even when the bear had more than two meters, he was carefull with this living being. The feline didn’t seem happy at all, but Atsushi wasn’t bothered at all but the contrary, he seemed to enjoy his actions quite a lot. Purple strands covered part of his complaxion, the huge curve on his lips representing the same attitude of a child. ❝So soft~... You make me remember about Kuro-chin’s hair!~...❞ As the sound of unknown vowels reached his tympanum, Murasakibara stopped his moves. Blinking once, curious amethysts focused on the lion cub. ❝Ara?~ Do you speak japanese? That’s cool~...❞ As the little animal kid inquired him what was he doing, The Beast couldn’t help but react as he did with his old friend. His chin lifted as tiring eyes descended. ❝Ah~, I’m sorry.... Are you angry?~...❞