Rook (ebonyfeathers) wrote in nybynightic, @ 2020-08-23 15:40:00 |
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Entry tags: | activity type: log/thread, character: mab, character: rook |
He was going through them now trying to decide just what might appeal to Ash. The two needed to have a much longer conversation if anything were to happen but at the same time it was clear by him trying to decide on a trinket to present Ash with that the raven's mind was on courtship. One that he was trying to decide whether was a good idea or not. Ash seemed very different than his fellow Roses but at the same time Rook did still worry that he'd just be another passing fancy that would be cast aside later on and with the way Rook worked—he felt like he was getting ahead of himself. Ash might not even be interested in him that way. Or if he was, he might change his mind when he found out just how different Rook was.
What he needed to do was talk this whole thing through with the one person who knew him best. In the meantime, he contented him himself with trinkets, a series of inhuman clicks and coos coming from his throat as he did. Clearly, the sound of a raven who was happily obsessing over his shiny treasures.