[ He's relaxing well under U'rajul's hands, so it's fine with him that he has only to lift his head to see the pile, and then he lays it back down, satisfied — both with the answer (no one was here except dancers wanting costumes mended, good) and with the knowledge that U'rajul was able to do something to keep himself fed and under a roof.
He would've preferred it to be his own roof, but this is better than nothing. ]
I made something for you.
[ His tail rises, bumping against U'rajul's back, since he can't touch him otherwise, at the monent. He'd meant for it to be a surprise, but he's never been good at impulse control. ]
The stone reminded me of you, and I didn't know what else to use it for.
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He would've preferred it to be his own roof, but this is better than nothing. ]
I made something for you.
[ His tail rises, bumping against U'rajul's back, since he can't touch him otherwise, at the monent. He'd meant for it to be a surprise, but he's never been good at impulse control. ]
The stone reminded me of you, and I didn't know what else to use it for.