[ Kizu watches his tactics, following his paw, watching it send the helpless one flying through the air, where it's scorched on the sand for a ready mouth. She understands the call of the hunt, but never the joy of a kill. Maybe that's the difference between them. Still, she mimics his movement and sends a fish through the air, watching it hit the ground but makes no move to chase after it. It's not hers after all.
Shouto watches Touya the way he's always watched him, from afar. This time, no one stops him from joining him. He walks beside him, not realizing he might be looking a little too intently. It's odd that. Few things catch his attention to earn the staring, probably why no one's ever pointed it out.
Pleased with his finding, Shouto slips the small bottle in his back pocket and steps next to Touya to walk beside him. ]
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Shouto watches Touya the way he's always watched him, from afar. This time, no one stops him from joining him. He walks beside him, not realizing he might be looking a little too intently. It's odd that. Few things catch his attention to earn the staring, probably why no one's ever pointed it out.
Pleased with his finding, Shouto slips the small bottle in his back pocket and steps next to Touya to walk beside him. ]
Do you take something for the pain?