[ Mo Ran watches the other's empty hands and listens to his tone intently, finding the scolding lilt in it mostly unfamiliar. He is not threatening him, yet he doesn't sound as sweet as his mother either. Mo Ran tilts his head curiously. The other is quite calm around him and that's new as well, but not unwelcome.
The snarl on his face smooths down to a grimace at most. He knows his wound is bleeding but what's a new one, he's had plenty as his body shows. The promise of food clearly puts him in a conundrum, ears perking up and betraying his interest. Should he trust him...? After all, he'd been sleeping next to him... If he'd wanted to hurt him, he would've done it before.
With the last reassurance of the villagers not being in any proximity Mo Ran fully calms down, though he eyes the stranger still somewhat warily. He walks on all fours back to him and he reaches out to sniff at his palms. Finally reassured, he sits down on the bedding the other had made for him last night and his ears and claws finally disappear back, leaving only a handsome, very naked man who needs to be bandaged.
Mo Ran tugs his hair to the front across his shoulder and he starts trying to remove the leaves and forest dirt from it. ]
I like meat. [ He announces. It's obvious why he's decided to settle: he's hungry. He watches the other expectantly, nearly childlike despite his muscular build. ] But I eat everything. Sometimes even crickets. [ It's a wonder he hasn't poisoned himself till now. ]
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The snarl on his face smooths down to a grimace at most. He knows his wound is bleeding but what's a new one, he's had plenty as his body shows. The promise of food clearly puts him in a conundrum, ears perking up and betraying his interest. Should he trust him...? After all, he'd been sleeping next to him... If he'd wanted to hurt him, he would've done it before.
With the last reassurance of the villagers not being in any proximity Mo Ran fully calms down, though he eyes the stranger still somewhat warily. He walks on all fours back to him and he reaches out to sniff at his palms. Finally reassured, he sits down on the bedding the other had made for him last night and his ears and claws finally disappear back, leaving only a handsome, very naked man who needs to be bandaged.
Mo Ran tugs his hair to the front across his shoulder and he starts trying to remove the leaves and forest dirt from it. ]
I like meat. [ He announces. It's obvious why he's decided to settle: he's hungry. He watches the other expectantly, nearly childlike despite his muscular build. ] But I eat everything. Sometimes even crickets. [ It's a wonder he hasn't poisoned himself till now. ]