[ nike tries to lean forward to follow a scent, sniffing raven all over, before she seems to remember bellamy being about. splayed against raven's chest, she looks to him before she seems to readjust herself, wanting to slide off of her since he thinks she's determined she can't dig her paws into her like she can the earth. ]
[ bellamy lowers himself so he can lie on his back, arms folded beneath his head as a pillow. he may look up at the sky, but he doesn't see the stars. he doesn't see anything but the three hundred who had floated amongst them, making the night seem almost ethereal. ]
She is. Doesn't need three heads to be scary. [ he turns his head to look over at raven before he glances toward nike. she stares at him, but he doesn't reach over to take her. as overprotective as he is, he thinks nike to be safe. she's not biting or scratching at raven, nor is she whimpering for him. he thinks her to have a good judge of character, if her refusal to properly slide from raven is anything to go by. ] You like her?
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[ bellamy lowers himself so he can lie on his back, arms folded beneath his head as a pillow. he may look up at the sky, but he doesn't see the stars. he doesn't see anything but the three hundred who had floated amongst them, making the night seem almost ethereal. ]
She is. Doesn't need three heads to be scary. [ he turns his head to look over at raven before he glances toward nike. she stares at him, but he doesn't reach over to take her. as overprotective as he is, he thinks nike to be safe. she's not biting or scratching at raven, nor is she whimpering for him. he thinks her to have a good judge of character, if her refusal to properly slide from raven is anything to go by. ] You like her?