Moonspear kunikkaa ❇

A busied mind, and a contentment could soon follow through the rest of him. His nearness not unwelcome, and he certainly could not fathom not wanting her proximity either, he was learning.. and growing more comfortable within it. Bit by tiny bit, he could settle in--said the constant reminder. He just had to learn how, and he was. She guided him right, and he was an eager study when he set his reservation aside. See, much nicer.. he smirked, and toyed with another clunky attempt of his own after his soft note of a laugh died away. Perhaps a bit steadier than his first, but now knowing the meaning it carried too, a warmth in his face stalled him instead of only the strange syllables, heavy and foreign on his tongue.

Affection came roughly among his family, so he reined in the playful nip he punctuated with before he asked to hear more--to show him more of her language, its nuances, and above all, her, too.