hozuukimaru replied to your post: "What's got you lookin' so down, pretty bird?"
“Feathers again, huh?” He’d assumed as much; there wasn’t much else that could bring Ruri'iro’s mood down like this. “What’d he go an’ say this time?”
--- Who else...? There really wasn’t anyone else. Except for Hozukimaru himself, but he’d know if he’d done something to upset Ruri’iro, because Ruri was not above letting him know.
He picked at a fleck of dirt on his otherwise impeccable plumage. “He doesn’t want me..” He muttered, wrapping his arms around himself. “If I could leave I would!” His voice rose is volume and pitch at that, though it was a bald-faced lie. Angrily, he scrubbed at his eyes. What use was crying about it? He pretended these were tears of anger and frustration, not this all-encompassing sadness that came with the oh-so obvious rejection.














