Larksong Grotto All I Need is Green

Zaavier smirked as the boy -- Charley -- began to finally relax. He seemed to be fine with the smell and perhaps the taste of the fish so he pushed it towards him. "Well Charley, you're welcome to some of this if you'd like." His ears were pricked forward in interest, wondering if he'd finally found another companion who didn't completely despise the revolting flavor. "You can have all of it for that matter -- if you want it." 

Zaavier liked this male. He was protective and seemlingly chill for the most part. He wondered if Aspen and Charley were a thing. He hadn't been around long enough to know for sure, but the two did seem pretty close. He grinned to himself at the thought.

Oh Zaavier... XD