[it sure would be nice if wolves could talk in this world...canine body language is easier to read than other animals, but as Nehan's gross slimy squid body reaches for and tries to latch onto his wolf omen, in fear of him slipping and falling splat onto the ground, Haru pulls him in closer to her chest. also ignoring his flailing and concentrating on Zuo, trying to figure out what he wants her to do.
seeing him paw at the tub...]
Should I... [standing up, she does her best to keep Nehan from slipping from her fingers should he try to wriggle. which he shouldn't. but hey, his funeral.] Change the water?
[glancing down at the ink that's dissipated, it does look...grody. obviously not meant to contain sealife for overlong. she dips her hands back into the water, to let Nehan go back to swimming (though he seemed to have wanted out??)] Is there a bucket or something? I wouldn't want to accidentally flush him down the drain.
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seeing him paw at the tub...]
Should I... [standing up, she does her best to keep Nehan from slipping from her fingers should he try to wriggle. which he shouldn't. but hey, his funeral.] Change the water?
[glancing down at the ink that's dissipated, it does look...grody. obviously not meant to contain sealife for overlong. she dips her hands back into the water, to let Nehan go back to swimming (though he seemed to have wanted out??)] Is there a bucket or something? I wouldn't want to accidentally flush him down the drain.