Falke
Finally, Ophelia’s hard work pays off. She finds a stray bit of greenery in Lena’s hair and triumphantly throws it out. Her work there is done and with a soft hoot, she leaps for Falke. He opens his arms and catches her - the catch itself is not so graceful, but the transfer of the monkey to the shoulder is practiced by now. The light brown tail coils around his neck and she settles in against his neck.
“I think she found me, actually,” he says with a fond grin, tilting to look at the companion before back to Lena. “I’d gone to Apopo to harvest some mushrooms and whilst in the jungle there, she found me. I was alone - and she was alone, which is very odd for her kind of monkey, I think, and we just kind of… matched.” He can’t help the wistful smile that drifts in as he remembers that feeling of whoelness when he’d looked into her curious black eyes, but it felt like a piece of him clicked into place.
“I like to think the Gods sent her to me. No real way to explain the perfect timing - it’s really quite a vast jungle, and we are two comparatively small creatures.” Frey, he thinks, or Mort - because he’s learning that the God of Death wants people to have a good life before they come to him.
When Lena says that the enclosures change, Falke turns in a slow circle, really taking in the environment they’re standing in. “That’s amazing,” he breathes, wistfulness turning to utter delight. “Have you ever had anything… dangerous?” Like from the Climb. Or Halo?
{I\'m sorry this took forever >.>}
“I think she found me, actually,” he says with a fond grin, tilting to look at the companion before back to Lena. “I’d gone to Apopo to harvest some mushrooms and whilst in the jungle there, she found me. I was alone - and she was alone, which is very odd for her kind of monkey, I think, and we just kind of… matched.” He can’t help the wistful smile that drifts in as he remembers that feeling of whoelness when he’d looked into her curious black eyes, but it felt like a piece of him clicked into place.
“I like to think the Gods sent her to me. No real way to explain the perfect timing - it’s really quite a vast jungle, and we are two comparatively small creatures.” Frey, he thinks, or Mort - because he’s learning that the God of Death wants people to have a good life before they come to him.
When Lena says that the enclosures change, Falke turns in a slow circle, really taking in the environment they’re standing in. “That’s amazing,” he breathes, wistfulness turning to utter delight. “Have you ever had anything… dangerous?” Like from the Climb. Or Halo?
{I\'m sorry this took forever >.>}
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