Date: 2010-05-26 12:22 pm (UTC)
'Doll' meant nothing to him, but he could assume. "I see."

His tail flowed back and forth. He was still confused about how the boy talked. Perhaps it was magic like he'd seen around here, used by various people. He'd taken to accioing himself centaurs, since it was a lot easier than chasing them down himself which he was really, ill equipped to do in the first place and the elves annoyed him greatly.

He licked Ukon hand, the closest one, and made a face at the taste of polished wood. He truly was made from trees. His green eyes travelled over to Sakon, wondering if he was insane. "I guess you would never become lonely. Or bored."
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