1st Bark [Action] because who can read anyways journals are useless etc

[dogboy]

[With the influx of New Feathers, no one's probably noticed this boy rolling on the ground trying to bite his wings. In the snow. With only those bare amount of clothes. And failing. S'hard being a human.

Once he finds out he can't though, he's reduced to being cold and miserable and sticking by the edge of the forest near the school because he sees all these humans and does not want to interact with them, so obviously the best way to go about this is to wait until it's not so light outside and then go look for someplace warm. And to stay away from those people. Yes, perfect.

The journal's pretty much abandoned beside the tree he's pressing against in some effort of being warm there is a reason he has never gone any place cold in his canon and that is because he is 1. under-dressed for it and 2. from a tropical island. Good luck trying to talking to him or anything though, because he's pretty distrustful of anything remotely human.]

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i'd bite that bone any day

[dogboy]

[A nice, warm bed fueled by their laughter.]

I don't want your help!

fuck yeah i think anyone would (p.s. dw fucked up the moment i posted this so it may post twice)

[fideliter]

[ Happy laughter! Filled with rainbows!! ]

What would you like for me to do to prove that were are good people?

[ Come on there's got to be something she can win him over with. ]

hell yeah (also you're good)

[dogboy]

[Mocking laughter! Filled with hate and scorn! Or, you know, mockery!]

Stop getting in the way of Arca's plans!

[If you actually offer him food he'll reluctantly tag along after fighting for a few more turns--]

B) (oh good)

[fideliter]

[ No it is the best kind of laughter! They're laughing with you, Chien! Not at you! ]

Arca does not exist in this world. It would be best if you did not continue to obsess over it here.

[ Instead of telling him no, she'll just let him know that Arca isn't in Luceti. Look, Chien, you're not tied down anymore! ]

[dogboy]

[Sure they are!]

And why's that? Lady Mathias would surely want us to spread its teachings and all!

[But what if he wants to be leashed? To have something like a home... That's what Arca is!]

[fideliter]

[ It's not good to be leashed to something like Arca, though. He could lead a happier life without them (and, she's hoping, can be happier in Luceti once he realizes the status of Avatar isn't a problem here). ]

You will not be ostracized for your status as an Avatar here in Luceti. It is best if you relax.

[ She'd like to tell him Mathias isn't here, too, but she can't be sure of that seeing as new people are coming in now. She's hoping Mathias doesn't come, though. ]

[dogboy]

Huh?

[They... wouldn't? Part of him is immediately happy for these news, another part is suspicious, and the last is just confused. He'd be wary towards humans anyways.]

Wh-What's that got to do with anything?! I'd spread them because I'm thankful to Lady Mathias!

[fideliter]

[ ... A sigh. She supposes if that's what he wants to do, then she won't stop him. At least she's told him important information that he'd soon find out on his own anyway. ]

Then go ahead.

[dogboy]

[And he will remember it! Still wary around humans, but he'll remember it. (Not that he understood that o word, but something "not" and "Avatar" was good enough.)]

I will.

[fideliter]

[ ... Welp. Since she very much does not believe he is going to come with her to a warm house, the least she can do is try and get him to go inside some place. ]

There are a few large buildings around the village that house many people in separate rooms, and they are difficult to miss. I would advise you to find one of them so you can, at the least, get warm on your own.

[ Is that good enough? If she can't help him by bringing him home, she can at least tell him where he can get warm by himself. It's better than leaving him in the cold. ]

[dogboy]

Uh huh.

[Nope he's not listening. The tree's a wonderful companion.]

[fideliter]

[ ... Sob. Okay well at least she ... told him. She's not sure what else she can do for him, though, because he refuses to listen to her. So she takes a step back, as though she's about to leave. ]

If you need anything else, merely call me or one of the others on our journal. We would be happy to help.

[dogboy]

[He is outright ignoring her at this point - or so it looks like it - but what might give away the fact he is listening is the fact he'll just kind of slump against the tree. Whateverrrr.]

[fideliter]

[ ... :|

Well fine then she will just ... wave as she walks away. ]

I wish you the best of luck.