love me dead ➵ ????

[arcy]

The way the stranger acknowledged the dreamcatcher instead of the broken bookshelf really speaks with Link. His ears perk and he noticably preens. He nods his head in pleased agreement, though noticably fumbles when the other asks about where he got it. He makes a strange sort of sound -- a whine and something else, before making a strange sort of motion. A motion towards Warringkingdoms, and then throwing a paw out. somebody away. That was the best he could get without talking, really.
Link chirps to Orpheus in greeting, relatively unphased. He's not surprised he attracted a little attention -- noises were pretty attention-grabbing, after all. He's a little more confused as to the tiger's concern, though. There's an obvious, oblivious tilt of his head as he blinks at the other, trying to make sense of it. He's been concerned about other people in the past, but it hasn't been ... for the person. For their life, for the people they know. To prevent another death. And that was ... that was all. He'd learn someday, maybe, just ... not right now.
Was he hurt, though? He makes another soft sound, lifts a paw halfway up experimentally, puts it back down. It aches -- stings of pain at the joints that he's sure will be gone in a day or a few. So he shrugs, and then, realizing that wasn't very convincing, shakes his head. It was nothing to be concerned about, he's sure.
//disaster boy ............
+ ditto!! welcome back dude!!! fdsfdssd

➵ NOW I BEAR LITTLE RESEMBLANCE
TO THE KING I ONCE WAS