The young male tried to best to school his surprise but as he watched Akeme changed into that of a human, his eyes flickered with it. Instantly he held remorse, his eyes darting away from her form. He should known better than to assume. His first impression was already going south, a hand creeping towards his mouth to better hide his face.
Be as it may, for lack of better words, he was flustered.
He wasn't accustomed with words... rather speaking at all. He lacked the finesse to smooth out the situation he brought about so he settled with an introduction, seeing as the both of them had done so.
"I am Ezra..." He seemed to pause, searching for the right words. "I am on a pilgrimage..." His voice was gruff, rough from misuse. After being trapped in his own little village, it seemed better to set out on his own to witness with his own eyes what he had been missing. But it seemed better than to observe and listen than to speak himself. Never one to truly talk but this was a time to get some practice he suppose.
He only wish it was one individual. His ears reflexively pinned back. He wasn't great with two...
He would have approached Osira, seeing both he and Akeme greet but he was nervous to even get near the deer Kelahati. Prey like being never tolerated his presence for too long. Seeing as some local animals scattered at his arrvival, it was only appropriate that they would, recognizing what he was. He didn't really expect her to stay around him for all too long and truth to be told, the thought bothered him.
He told Osira's offering for granted, settling down on a patch of grass, crossing his legs. He was growing tired and wondering around in circles did him no good. "I can... thank you," he added more quietly.
Be as it may, for lack of better words, he was flustered.
He wasn't accustomed with words... rather speaking at all. He lacked the finesse to smooth out the situation he brought about so he settled with an introduction, seeing as the both of them had done so.
"I am Ezra..." He seemed to pause, searching for the right words. "I am on a pilgrimage..." His voice was gruff, rough from misuse. After being trapped in his own little village, it seemed better to set out on his own to witness with his own eyes what he had been missing. But it seemed better than to observe and listen than to speak himself. Never one to truly talk but this was a time to get some practice he suppose.
He only wish it was one individual. His ears reflexively pinned back. He wasn't great with two...
He would have approached Osira, seeing both he and Akeme greet but he was nervous to even get near the deer Kelahati. Prey like being never tolerated his presence for too long. Seeing as some local animals scattered at his arrvival, it was only appropriate that they would, recognizing what he was. He didn't really expect her to stay around him for all too long and truth to be told, the thought bothered him.
He told Osira's offering for granted, settling down on a patch of grass, crossing his legs. He was growing tired and wondering around in circles did him no good. "I can... thank you," he added more quietly.
