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It took him longer than he would have liked to admit, to notice that other bodies encroached on his space. He had spent so long up here in near isolation that he would flinch when realization sunk into bones. Dark ears quickly pivoted back, sharp crimson pools narrowing as they sought to source of feeling that he was being watched.
The youth stared, looking into the shadows of the treeline until Nova; his companion rat scurried up and perched onto his shoulder. Rinon's eyes flickered briefly toward her, before flickering back to his alleged company. ❝ Can I help you? ❞ he would call breaking the silence, a brief pause and then; ❝ It's rude to stare you know, ❞ came the comment, not harsh ─ but certainly not pleased with the idea of what was happening here either.
❝ speech ❞
which means if it hasn't happened in a thread ─ it hasn't happened!
