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  Kuro nodded. “Your aura doesn’t seem intimidating if that makes sense despite your height, and you’re a pretty friendly person.” He explained. “I was also glad to finally meet another Mage too.”

"Well- one of us has to cook something uh-" Then realizing something. "Oh boo, I won't be able to eat cheese until this's over with."

"Uh- … Oh my fuck." It must have been weird for Kuro, hearing his voice with an Irish accent. "How the hell?" Looking around, clearly not used to being so small as he got up- and noticed how much bigger everything seemed now.

"I don’t know." It was strange hearing him speak in Dullahan’s voice instead of his own. "We switched bodies somehow and I don’t know how to switch back. Do you have any ideas?"

Shrugging- before both their stomachs growled. Looking awkwardly up at the other. "... Is this really how you see me? I'm surprised you weren't afraid at first- or were you just hiding it."

"Uh- ... Oh my fuck." It must have been weird for Kuro, hearing his voice with an Irish accent. "How the hell?" Looking around, clearly not used to being so small as he got up- and noticed how much bigger everything seemed now.

"Okay- if you need any help just get my attention." Not noticing Munin playfully nipping at Frederick’s wrist now as he went inside.

Dullahan had already been cutting up some potatoes and onions when it happened- blinking a few times. He knew this presence, he knew it all too well. "Ah... I was figuring I'd see you very soon." Looking around for him.

*Happy purring and* *Goes to kind of roll the two of them around*

*He laughs and pets the griffon* What is it, little one? Are you just happy to see me?

*Nods* *Before nipping at Fredericks hair as if 'preening' him*

*Happy purring and* *Goes to kind of roll the two of them around*

"Well- they do still have their instincts so. I’ve found ways to simulate the act of hunting and generally get around those problems." Smiling. "And sometimes we actually do go out hunting- like 3 days ago." His stomach suddenly growling. "Actually I think I’ll go inside and make something to eat…"

He nodded, not really paying attention to him anymore. Once finished petting every griffon, he settled on a rock and took out his journal of creatures, opening it to a fresh page. “Alright. If you don’t mind, I’ll stay out here and log these griffons in my book.”

"Okay- if you need any help just get my attention." Not noticing Munin playfully nipping at Frederick's wrist now as he went inside.

send me a “☁” and i will put my itunes on shuffle, pick my favorite line from the first song that comes up and use it for a starter.

Send me a ♥ if your muse thinks my muse is cute,send ♥♥ if your muse has a crush on mine.send ♥♥♥ if your muse loves mine

Nice little town. *Smiles* And yes. Personification of France, actually… Uh- how do pronounce it. Aurèlie? … Something like that. It’s what she called herself.

I see. …United States, or Aaron Frédéric. [No use in hiding if the other’s already calling him out and knows of others]

Nice to meet you. *Blinks as Riverclaw decides to go away again* Hey- where you going? *Hawklike noises in responce* ... Okay then. But you better actually be heading back to your stable. *Turns back to Aaron, reaching to shake his hand*

"First time I've heard that one- but no." Laughing. "It's genetics for you." Despite his height, he seemed to be fairly friendly- almost acting like a big puppy.

First character to put a collar in my inbox owns mine as a pet.

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  Pauses. “…well, that means it’s time t’get it away frem me.”

"Weird, she's never done that with anyone before." As he went to remove her from the other, noticing she gave an irritated whine even though she was willingly coming along. "... Oh. The poppy seeds. That must be it!"