@smol-sock-thief [ cont. ]
Hazel slowly crept over to the hand, ready to bolt at any moment. He was dressed in a small orange and gold gown, brown pants that stopped at his lower calves, and little brown leather shoes. His tail was low as he walked over. If one looked closer they could see his paws were covered in fur up to the wrist and had little pink paw pads on each digit and on his palm. He was silent as he went over and touched the hand. His paw pads were very soft even though they were as small as the rest of him.
He wondered what this giant was, he had many of the same features that Hazel did, but also looked completely different. He looked like he was made of the sky itself to Hazel.
“My name is Hazel,”he replied in a voice that was surprisingly deep for his size.
Aaravos watched the small creature intrigued as it approached. He’d honestly never seen anything like him in all his years. Well at this size at the very least. He honestly wanted to catch and study it, but when it spoke and was proven to be intelligent... that honestly stopped him. Thinking of his own forced imprisonment for the past millennia leaving a bit of a bitter taste in his mouth at the idea of imprisoning this little creature for his own curiosities.
“Hazel?” He asked with a soft amused chuckle. “It is a pleasure to meet you. I am Aaravos.”
He looked the small thin over wondering if it would willingly come with him? He did want to study it and if it was intelligent it would prove good company when Viren left him alone.
“I’ve never seen anything like you. What are you?”