inbox (deer country)

[grice]

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[possessum]

( Oh.... she's noticed his scales...? That makes him feel pleased, even if shyly so. )

I would like that. To be.... many coloursssss.

The ssssun... makessss them come out. We can ssssseeee the sssssun together. If you like.

( Aka Omen hangouts...! With the best tiny bird. )

[grice]

If I would like! If! Lucky for you, I would like that very, very much. At sunset, or sunrise?

[possessum]

At sssssssunrissssse, I am more golden. At ssssssunssssset, I am more purple.

( His scales look different depending on what colours they're reflecting. He can go from bright, vibrant yellows to something quiet and cooler. )

Perhapssss I could ssshhhhow you both.

[grice]

A double day meet it is, Susu. Did you like that? "Susu"?

[possessum]

( There's another lengthy pause, the Omen giving it deep thought. He does like it, he knows he does, but he's still learning how to give those feelings the right shape. ...Maybe Peter isn't the only one learning how to communicate better. )

I did. It feelssssss.... like sssssomething sssspecial. Sssssomething that issss all my own.

[grice]

It is. It is special, like you are, Susu. A special name for a special omen.

[possessum]

( If he could blush, he would...! As it is, there's a soft rustling of scales and muscle, the snake shifting shyly. )

Thank you. I am.... happy. Happy you think sssssso.

( Perle's opinion is one he holds in particular hide regard, the same way Peter does for Falco. )

I think you are ssssspecial, too. I am happy if we are…. friendssssss.

[grice]

We are much more if you’ll allow me.

I am waiting. Until soon, Susu.

[ with a gentle, heartwarming nuzzle from afar! ]