An arm was thrown around her, hand reaching to ruffle her ears. Terra flattened down, snapping and ducking out from there. That was not the behavior of a child at all! This was unknown territory for her, never having been around teenagers before, and having never had her own true age of adolescence. All she knew was that it was different, and she didn't know how to deal with it. Yeah right. You sure don't look like a puppy from here. Her voice was teasing, but her gaze held the wariness he'd invoked in her with that touch. Her posture had taken on a much more dominant air, testing him.
His manner did return to the more childish one she was comfortable with as she spoke though, slowly relaxing again. He'd surprised her. A smirk covered his face as the mess of blond was pushed out of his eyes. He really was surprising to contemplate. He wasn't the same anymore, and it wasn't just the two legs. Terra wasn't too sure what to make of the new Skoll. She grinned at his offer of making trouble, mind whirling with the ideas of what they could do. I believe that Strel has new fabric in his room.
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