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-chews on raze-butt-
Saul Chibi is by Requiem!
Wide green eyes watched as the dark figure inside the house offered his arms to the white cat, who refused with a shake of its head. It was a strange interaction, but Saul had spent enough time around non-canine animals to recognise someone who was also used to having other animals around. The bird on his arm was heavy, but Saul knew in a few months time he would have grown enough to be a burden to his arm. For now, Eir was more than happy perch on Saul's arm, dark grey eyes fixed on the pale cat as accented words came from the depths. Saul was about to retort when the man stepped into the light, a softer smile on his lips. Saul chuckled softly, stroking the birds breast as he shuffled, re-griping Saul's arm with dagger-like talons. Ah, he gets fed enough. He's just a hunter- your companion there caught his attention. Saul offered in return, an amiable lilt to his voice as he stepped back and allowed the two to come out into the daylight.
Cinnamon backed ears flashed forward as the compliment came and Saul glanced towards his bird with appreciation. He is indeed Saul agreed, his arm flexing softly as it tried to move the gripping talons into a more comfortable position. Both the Stormbringer and the bird jumped however as the dark males yelp caused them to look down at his ankle, being released by the feline captor that had seen fit to bite the man. A grin etched onto the males lips- it was amusing, the comical value the two presented had certainly amused the man. Of course, he hadn't expect that the cat would be rather fluent in canine high speech. Ears flashed back for a moment as the man was chastised for coveting his bird. Saul remained silent- it didn't seem to him to be appropriate to comment on the cat's obvious famililiarity and banter with the wolf. He didn't refrain from speaking however as the white cat introduced the two.
Its nice to meet you Wilson, and Levent. I'm Saul Stormbringer and this is my bird Eirias... as I'm sure you heard me shout.
He chuckled, running a claw down the birds breast once more to soothe him. Saul would probably send the falcon home soon enough- it hurt his arm to hold him for long periods of time, he was rather big. What are you two up to today? He asked, green eyes looking towards the door that had opened, and then the shattered window that had been the wolves means of entering. A grin took his lips and he hoped that the man wouldn't see his asking of what they were doing- everyone had done the same thing at one time or another, none of this belonged to anyone anymore.
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