OLIVER
Unbeknownst to Oliver, the magic of the wagon truly was wonderful. It'd make his search as easy as possible, completely eliminating it altogether as right in front of him stood the magic wagon. A small smile appeared on his face as he moved forward, his eyes landing on the man sat at the front.
A large staff lay, his hands delicately moving to whittle shapes into it. It earns a raised eyebrow and head tilt from Oliver, clearly very intruiged. His eyes then land on the swishing tail, automatically registering it as that of a fox. This creates a small smile- excited he had met another attuned with a fox shift. While his fox shift was a different type, it was still always fun to meet a similar species.
Then finally, he realized how quiet he was, knowing it was right to speak up. "Hello? You must be Ianto. I am Oliver." He walked forward, making sure to keep his intentions obvious. His posture was open, hands completely visible. He was here for a reason, yes, but not a bad one.
"I was hoping I could offer you a deal."
A large staff lay, his hands delicately moving to whittle shapes into it. It earns a raised eyebrow and head tilt from Oliver, clearly very intruiged. His eyes then land on the swishing tail, automatically registering it as that of a fox. This creates a small smile- excited he had met another attuned with a fox shift. While his fox shift was a different type, it was still always fun to meet a similar species.
Then finally, he realized how quiet he was, knowing it was right to speak up. "Hello? You must be Ianto. I am Oliver." He walked forward, making sure to keep his intentions obvious. His posture was open, hands completely visible. He was here for a reason, yes, but not a bad one.
"I was hoping I could offer you a deal."
I JUST WANT MY EXISTENCE
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
