#freyfeather

@freyfeather​​ said: ✤⟩ xᴀʏᴀʜ ʟᴏᴏᴋᴇᴅ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ sʜᴀᴄᴋʟᴇᴅ ᴍᴀɴ, ʜᴇʀ ᴄᴀsᴜᴀʟ ɢʟᴀʀᴇ ᴛᴜʀɴɪɴɢ sᴏғᴛᴇʀ ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ ᴀ sᴍɪʀᴋ ʀᴇᴘʟᴀᴄᴇᴅ ɪᴛ. ❝ You have a respectable cause, keep kicking ignorant asses. ❞

     Sylas had to admit that such praise coming from one who was leading their own rebellion had put a smile on his features, a low chuckle passed his lips as his own expression softened. He knew that the Vastayans had suffered much at the hands of men, and though he had only heard of the other’s efforts recently he too felt that she was justified in her endeavors. 

@freyfeather​​​ asked: Xayah, despite the claw marks along her face and hands. With feathers trailing behind her would hold out the cat who wiggled like it's life depends on it within the women's grasp. ❝ For the love of god please take this thing before it tries to maul me again, It keeps thinking I'm a feather toy-! ❞

of course, THIS soft troublemaker again. with fur blessed by the moonless night and golden orbs for eyes. Zed should have expected Xayah to pick this one  — the TOUGHEST and most STUBBORN feline in his litter. but she couldn’t possibly knew that. or did she?

‘‘ Shieda is a HANDFUL one. doesn’t trust anyone new. she needs TIME to accept you. ’’ calloused fingers tangled in the fur, letting the paws and teeth to play with the light skin, even hurt it . . . before submitting to the touch, RELAXING.

legend of zelda starters 

“There is more truth there than you realize,” he said, letting out a sigh.  “Humans are... more complicated than average animals.”

He was one once, and he knew how difficult that could be.  Even now, with some animal instincts still clinging to the back of his mind, he could still remember sand between his toes and tangles in his hair.

A quiet snort left him, reminiscing briefly on the memory before looking back to the stranger.

Send me a symbol… \ not accepting!

“Oh um... Thank you.” His pitch rises in the last syllable, hinting at a question. He looks back as if to inspect, then nods.