OLIVER
Using the mediating tips that Loren had taught him as well as the new things he had learned from Deimos, Oliver had managed to feel relaxed and calm. Unlike before, Oliver had started to feel like he was okay. His movements had become smooth and natural, rather than rough, rigid, and unnatural. It was as though he had finally partially given into himself, allowing what felt natural to happen rather than controlling every minute detail or mistake. A wave of calm would rush through their bond, showing that Oliver had finally relaxed and wasn't worried as much about pleasing Deimos.
A voice would ring through their bond, reminding him once more that Deimos was present. Oliver sniffed at the air once it was announced that turkeys were present. The scent was new and unfamiliar, but Oliver tried to ingrain it into his memory, banking it for later. Turning to look at his companion, his ears raised, showing a bit of confusion. Was Deimos really going to trust him with this? Slowly lowering himself to the ground, Oliver moved towards the scent, attempting to maintain his meticulous movements. Do I just...creep up on them and pounce? Oliver asked as he allowed the scent to guide him, to pull him towards the turkeys.
Once he'd come to the turkeys he'd lower himself fully to the ground and wait, watching them and inspecting each turkey. Searching to see if one of them would be an easier target- or worse- one to completely avoid.
A voice would ring through their bond, reminding him once more that Deimos was present. Oliver sniffed at the air once it was announced that turkeys were present. The scent was new and unfamiliar, but Oliver tried to ingrain it into his memory, banking it for later. Turning to look at his companion, his ears raised, showing a bit of confusion. Was Deimos really going to trust him with this? Slowly lowering himself to the ground, Oliver moved towards the scent, attempting to maintain his meticulous movements. Do I just...creep up on them and pounce? Oliver asked as he allowed the scent to guide him, to pull him towards the turkeys.
Once he'd come to the turkeys he'd lower himself fully to the ground and wait, watching them and inspecting each turkey. Searching to see if one of them would be an easier target- or worse- one to completely avoid.
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