09-06-2019, 10:33 PM
Wormwood doesn't mean for the rather unimpressive canine yip to leave his throat when V's voice echoed through the relative silence that had inhabited the air around him before. He supposed he shouldn't be too surprise that somebody approached him, considering it wasn't like he was out in some hidden part of the Tangle territory, just a little at the edge of the town they called home. Still, he hadn't even heard the female's footsteps approaching him, and he honestly immediately wanted to blame his new form. He was still adjusting to the change in the way his senses operated, and while his large batlike ears did wonders for hearing things farther away, he found that his nose did better than his ears when things were up close and personal. He supposed that with his nose straight down into the dirt as he stretched, he couldn't blame himself too much for not smelling V's approaching form before she was smiling and laughing a bit at his odd position. He wasn't angry at her for laughing a bit at what he was doing, but he still felt a faint heat of embarrassment beneath his newly shaggy fur as he slowly lifted himself back up, not wanting to hurt himself by yanking his spine back up too quickly.
Turning to face V, the hellhound smiled sheepishly, his mouth that was seemingly constantly pulled up into a constant sneer or snarl looking actually sort of warm with a tiny grin occupying it instead. Gesturing at the yoga book sitting on the ground nearby, the male explained softly as his tail wagged from side to side behind him, betraying the comfortable feeling he experienced when V was around him, "Ah, hello V. I guess what I was doing must look pretty odd when you don't know what it is. I was doing yoga, like the stuff in this book here, see?" He shifted the book over a little closer so that she could see it, unaware of her sight issues but still wanting to be considerate as he sat back on his haunches, flipping absentmindedly through the pages to give her a few examples of what exactly he had been trying to achieve. He did have to admit that the anxiety he had been feeling near constantly was a bit abated by the exercise, but it certainly hadn't completely disappeared. He doubted it would anytime soon, or even ever if he was being especially pessimistic that day.
Once he had flipped through a few of the different poses with V nearby, he explained in his new rough and dry voice, his words being pushed forth by twisted and rotted hellhound lungs, "It's basically a sort of exercise that's supposed to help you relax and stretch out your muscles to male them feel better. It can even help you with your fitness as well. I don't think it'll spontaneously make it so I'm not wo worried about everyone, but... I thought it could help a little, you know?" He gave her another soft and tired smile, trying to communicate that he was alright even though he had made it sound like was struggling beneath the weight of the anxiety he had been feeling lately. After a moment, his eyes seemed to light up with excitement at a potential idea, and Wormwood suggested softly as he chuckled, "If you would like to, you could try doing a couple of poses alongside me. Like I said, it can be pretty beneficial to your health, and it's just sort of a different kind of training... only if you'd like, since you seem curious."
Turning to face V, the hellhound smiled sheepishly, his mouth that was seemingly constantly pulled up into a constant sneer or snarl looking actually sort of warm with a tiny grin occupying it instead. Gesturing at the yoga book sitting on the ground nearby, the male explained softly as his tail wagged from side to side behind him, betraying the comfortable feeling he experienced when V was around him, "Ah, hello V. I guess what I was doing must look pretty odd when you don't know what it is. I was doing yoga, like the stuff in this book here, see?" He shifted the book over a little closer so that she could see it, unaware of her sight issues but still wanting to be considerate as he sat back on his haunches, flipping absentmindedly through the pages to give her a few examples of what exactly he had been trying to achieve. He did have to admit that the anxiety he had been feeling near constantly was a bit abated by the exercise, but it certainly hadn't completely disappeared. He doubted it would anytime soon, or even ever if he was being especially pessimistic that day.
Once he had flipped through a few of the different poses with V nearby, he explained in his new rough and dry voice, his words being pushed forth by twisted and rotted hellhound lungs, "It's basically a sort of exercise that's supposed to help you relax and stretch out your muscles to male them feel better. It can even help you with your fitness as well. I don't think it'll spontaneously make it so I'm not wo worried about everyone, but... I thought it could help a little, you know?" He gave her another soft and tired smile, trying to communicate that he was alright even though he had made it sound like was struggling beneath the weight of the anxiety he had been feeling lately. After a moment, his eyes seemed to light up with excitement at a potential idea, and Wormwood suggested softly as he chuckled, "If you would like to, you could try doing a couple of poses alongside me. Like I said, it can be pretty beneficial to your health, and it's just sort of a different kind of training... only if you'd like, since you seem curious."
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