he takes a few puffs before tucking the piep away and hopping back onto shades shoulder poofing back into a fox
he just pulls a knife out of a sheath on his waist and looks at it staring into the blade silent
he pushed his head against shades cheek like a cat "need a whetstone master? i can fetch one"
"i guess so yeah" the knife was specifically to end his life it would negate his ability to heal and finally allow him to find peace in death
unknowing of this fact he trots off and after a while he comes back with a whetstone in his mouth. and hopping onto his shoulder, he waits for a hand to drop it into
he holds out a hand hiding the fact that he was testing the blade on one of his finger the fingerless gloves covering his finger
he sniffed then refused to give the stone tucking it out of reach. "i smell blood...why need one if its already sharp"
The ghost appeared behind Onyx "A sword can never be sharp enough, even if it looks smooth when cutting it can be damaged and it can add up quite a bit even if its only a little, same thing with bones"
simpley pompfs them with his tail ignoring them otherwise
"Rude-" she floated through him "Just give him the rock back"
"master shade?" he hopped down and sat in front of him using puppy eyes "your not gonna use that on yourself are you?"
"i uh yeah sure i won't" he was lying but he put the knife in its sheath
he barked and leaped up into his arms, trying to make sure hes comforted
he just pat his head his stare a thousand yards away
he wagged his tail rolling onto his back
he bopped shades hand
Nicki headpats Michal
seems indiffrent about it
Azumi and Ren chat about the Bulldozer, with both expressing their discontent with his antics
looking at nicki, still laying on my back in shades arms "do you normally pet others when when in someone elses arms?"
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