Dhiate flicked his tail away annoyed. Why was he acting like this? Something must be wrong, yes that was it. It had to be... His smoky eyes flickered blue, then gray, back to blue again finally settling into something in the middle while rolling sarcastically. Yes, he was just peachy. He was really doing so fine out on his own, wasn't it obvious? It rubbed him the wrong way, being talked to like that. Yet it soothed something in him. He was being watched, being observed, being... noticed.
Dhiate wrapped his poofy tail around his dainty paws and looked into those unmatching eyes. His own stormy ones drifted down to the wagging tail and his pale lips smirked. He looked back up, then back at the tail. It almost made him want to laugh, but he knew better. He knew how much it would hurt. His dark tipped ears pricked forwards and an astonished look crept onto his face. This stranger was willing to help him? Why? Instead of voicing his confusion, the young male followed, never taking his eyes off of the strange canine.
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