03-10-2015, 11:25 PM
Patrin blinked his large liquid eyes a few times. Kurako felt ... his emotions ... He shook his head. He couldn't quite catch them, like an almost remembered dream, the emotions hovered just out of reach, beyond what he could feel but an echo lingered almost close enough. It was frustrating, especially when he saw the man reaching out, but then pulling away.
Of course, if Sirona had tried to pet him the unicorn wouldn't have objected.
He was looking at the women when he felt fingers on his ear. Patrin felt it twitch, and tilted his head a bit, to encourage more of the same ... But of course that didn't happen, so he turned to see Kurako packing his things. When the man returned, mentioning his foot, he lifted it up and flexed it, turning it. "I'll make it to whatever camp we choose." Then the pale haired unicorn smiled, and nudged Kurako's shoulder with his head, before pulling back and forcing himself to appear human once more.
He glanced at Leliana warily. She would be the last person he slept near.
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