09-08-2018, 07:02 PM
[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 55%; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11pt; letter-spacing: -1px; color: black"]He didn't want her to touch him. The last creature on this forsaken earth that he wanted to try and heal him was Tsuyu thank to their relationship. They hated one another and he felt himself attempt to turn away from her or at least he tried to though he gained little ground in doing that. But there was no point to his movements because soon other creatures were walking up and most were talking down to the other slave and telling her to leave. His jaw clenched tightly on a sudden and sharp pain down his backside as he pressed his muzzle heavily into the ground. Cosette had brought some water with her and now Melantha was cleaning the gashes in his flesh, telling him not to squirm. "I'll try...." His voice was a mere murmur as he felt the cloths slide against the fridges of his new wounds to smear off the thick blood that had soaked and crusted into his ink black fur. Eyes shifting he took a shuddering breath in as he located Quill, confusion glimmering in his gaze. A gift? He was giving a slave a gift?
There was a moment where he wanted to refuse, the sharp nagging that taking this would be wrong but he didn't. He stretched up his paw, the trembling mess lightly taking the cassette from him and sliding it closer to his body. He wouldn't get it dirty because then it wouldn't play the music for him. Blurry gaze wandered for a moment as he heard something, a lulling thud in the back ground that seemed to want to hold his attention. But soon he fixed Quill with his pink marble stare once again. "Thank you....Quill. I appreciate it." He really did and he allowed a weak smile to pull at blackened lips as he rested there, legs shifting underneath himself. Melantha was right on her thoughts. These wounds were going to hurt like a bitch for some time to come and he also knew that. He'd still have to work no matter the amount of pain that he was in. Upon Gabriel's approach the sha creature would lift his head a bit as the thudding sound increased in volume and slowly his head tilted to the side as his stare remained on the side of the male's form. It was a pulsing, a pace that was consistent and his mouth began to water. Immediately he understood and he forced his head down against the ground, shoving his paw against one of his ears.
There was a moment where he wanted to refuse, the sharp nagging that taking this would be wrong but he didn't. He stretched up his paw, the trembling mess lightly taking the cassette from him and sliding it closer to his body. He wouldn't get it dirty because then it wouldn't play the music for him. Blurry gaze wandered for a moment as he heard something, a lulling thud in the back ground that seemed to want to hold his attention. But soon he fixed Quill with his pink marble stare once again. "Thank you....Quill. I appreciate it." He really did and he allowed a weak smile to pull at blackened lips as he rested there, legs shifting underneath himself. Melantha was right on her thoughts. These wounds were going to hurt like a bitch for some time to come and he also knew that. He'd still have to work no matter the amount of pain that he was in. Upon Gabriel's approach the sha creature would lift his head a bit as the thudding sound increased in volume and slowly his head tilted to the side as his stare remained on the side of the male's form. It was a pulsing, a pace that was consistent and his mouth began to water. Immediately he understood and he forced his head down against the ground, shoving his paw against one of his ears.