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Selective hearing was something he could understand, only because there were times when he just didn't catch what people were saying- It happened a lot with Bakugou, but it was mainly him ignoring the blasty idiot. Amber eyes watched the two eat as he slid onto his stomach, his head on the ground to watch, patiently, as the child pretty much passed his question by. He didn't think much of it- he figured the kid was so excited that adults just weren't interesting enough.
When asked what her name was, Owen lifted his head, patiently repeating what he said. "Her name's Masie." He replied calmly, scratching behind his ear with a paw before he continued. Could she understand him? "She's better at reading body language, but she doesn't understand the languages we speak. She knows 'Up' and 'Follow' in English, though. I'm teaching her some phrases, but we mainly speak in raptor tongue." Owen rumbled cheerfully, his tail sweeping over the ground as his large body shifted into one much larger, spines growing out of his back, talons sinking into the ground. Black fur replaced with white and brown scales, a single, scarred eye facing the child. He felt less comfortable in this form, but he'd remain calm in it, his body half-curling around Masie protectively, his tail circling to stop behind Elijah. "My name's Owen, Masie's my daughter."
When asked what her name was, Owen lifted his head, patiently repeating what he said. "Her name's Masie." He replied calmly, scratching behind his ear with a paw before he continued. Could she understand him? "She's better at reading body language, but she doesn't understand the languages we speak. She knows 'Up' and 'Follow' in English, though. I'm teaching her some phrases, but we mainly speak in raptor tongue." Owen rumbled cheerfully, his tail sweeping over the ground as his large body shifted into one much larger, spines growing out of his back, talons sinking into the ground. Black fur replaced with white and brown scales, a single, scarred eye facing the child. He felt less comfortable in this form, but he'd remain calm in it, his body half-curling around Masie protectively, his tail circling to stop behind Elijah. "My name's Owen, Masie's my daughter."
TAGS • THE TYPHOON • STRIKER • 27 M/O • GERMAN SHEPHERD | INDOMINUS REX • #RAPTORFAM