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Cassirin
The Granian seemed very interested in eating Mo's camera, and he tucked it down the front of his shirt before offering it the food instead. He was definitely going to take more pictures, but it was distinctly difficult when there was horse slobber all over the camera. Said horse nosed hungrily at Mo's hands, and Mo patted the velvet-soft patch of skin on its nose.
He wanted a Granian for his birthday. For real. "You're the... second prettiest in this whole pen, aren't you? Can you show Cat your wing? Can you?" He held out an arm, and the Granian unfolded a wing. Wait... was it really listening to him or was that just a coincidence? "D'you think he knows what we're saying?"
Cat snorted in Mo's direction as the creature attempted to nom on his camera. If anything happened to that thing, he'd be so sad, but probably not too sad on account of it being a Granian that ate it. Silly boy loved horses. Cat could understand why, too. She continued to feed hers until the food was all gone and then she was able to pet him too.
She glanced over when she heard him talk and grinned,
"Dunno, but that was pretty impressive. Wouldn't it be soooooooooo much fun to take a ride on them?" Oh yeah, it would be. Maybe some day they could. Maybe. MAYBE. Hers was getting jealous though and it nuzzled at her hand. Cat leaned closer to place a kiss on his head. OR her. Was it a her? Hmm.