03-05-2015, 03:13 AM
He nodded. "I know what awaits me." Patrin was moving forward again, hobbling forward, when his arm was grabbed. Startled, he whipped around to face Kurako and opened his mouth to answer, before realizing it might be best to keep his thoughts to himself.
Patrin slid to the ground, as he'd been told to do. It was more because of the startling new edge to Kurako's voice, then anything else. The man sounded like he cared what happened. Patrin so wanted to help the man.
Then again, he was sorely tempted to go greet the pink haired girl who had emerged from the woods, but his almost captor called him just as much. The unicorn whined, shook his head and cradled it between his all too human hands.
They were giving him a headache!
"Stop it, all of you! Please?" He let his ears change to the furry appendages of his kind, and felt his skull pop as a nub of a gold and crystal horn sprang from upper center part of his forehead. It was a relief to let even that much of his true self show.
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