OLIVER
This....is where Oliver struggled. A disgruntled growl left his throat, frustrated with himself once more. Why the hell did he always just draw a blank? Certain parts were missing, preventing him from ever figuring out the full picture. It didn't hurt him to focus, just frustrated him to no end. I don't know...maybe it was haunted or cursed....I feel like maybe we had magic where I came from or something like that....since I knew what a unicorn was and I know what dragons are. The fox shakes his head, once again unhappy with himself. He'd be able to remember situations or small portions of his life, but never any names or faces. Maybe someday he'd be able to sit down with someone and actually say every single little story that came to mind...then maybe they'd be able to bring something out or piece together where he's from. Still, Loren seems to have hope or is at least proud of him. Yeah, me too. Remember how bad it was when you first met me? Gods...now, well, now I can remember so much more. Many of which he hadn't even told anyone yet.
Loren's enthusiasm continued and Oliver couldn't help but feel happier himself. It was simply so contagious. I'm okay with things taking a while. I wanna learn meditation, absolutely. Maybe they could do it one morning at the manor. That...could be nice.
Oliver was a bit surprised by the next question. My ears can move, yeah, but I still hear everything. Just to demonstrate, Oliver proceeded to try and move his ears in everyway he knew, which included letting them press against his head to simply moving them so they're no longer facing forward. I hope I can get another shift soon....maybe a bigger one or one that can fly. I mean, I'm really cute and I also love getting scratched, but I cant help but imagine what the next shift could be.
Loren's enthusiasm continued and Oliver couldn't help but feel happier himself. It was simply so contagious. I'm okay with things taking a while. I wanna learn meditation, absolutely. Maybe they could do it one morning at the manor. That...could be nice.
Oliver was a bit surprised by the next question. My ears can move, yeah, but I still hear everything. Just to demonstrate, Oliver proceeded to try and move his ears in everyway he knew, which included letting them press against his head to simply moving them so they're no longer facing forward. I hope I can get another shift soon....maybe a bigger one or one that can fly. I mean, I'm really cute and I also love getting scratched, but I cant help but imagine what the next shift could be.
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