This world's a sad place to be ✩ Joining

[vinicius]

" AND I WOKE UP TO THE SUNRISE! I WOKE UP TO YOUR GOODBYES! "

The sight of the phoenix he had become semi used to alighting on the ground was enough to alert the siren to a change in the normal. He'd seen birds hunt all his life, he'd always envied how they could dance in the air, but this was no normal hunting dive. Placing his laws carefully, the siren trailed after the beast of fire, his ears drooping for the warmth of the day. Growing closer, not as blessed with eyes of keenness, his nose was the first to alert him of a creature new to the seafarers. Dragging in the kitten's scent, searching his memory for the particular scent and coming up empty. Definitely new.

Rumbling gently as he approached, the kitten came into view beside a puddle and looking so submissive it made his heart clench in his chest, causing him to look away as he approached. The kitten's scent didn't seem to have any pain scent attached to it, which was enough of a relief. Approaching closer with slow but deliberately loud steps to announce himself, the siren closed the distance and sat down. Looking to Cyprian as the phoenix spoke, clueless as to what he said or what the kitten answered with, the siren would shrug his canteen from around his shoulders and put it on the ground with a gentle push in Pochi's direction. Perhaps he needed water? It was a pretty darn hot day as it was.

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