Bramblepoint i got sugar and salt in my blood

he cast a glance towards the sky, honey eyes peeking through the canopy to catch a piece of the crescent moon. "you seem alright to me" he let out, attention falling back to the now aloof features of her face. she'd done no harm to him, and from what he could tell she'd meant him no ill. so why she thought herself to be bad was beyond him.

silently, he stood to stretch out his muscles, claws digging into the earth's soil as he made his way in her direction. "but if you want me to go, i will" he let out, nose moving to poke gently against her shoulder she allow the touch.