[Firo hesitates when he finally sees this strange thing, feels the wind ruffling his fur.]
What... What are you?
[Ah, but then he remembers what's more important. The hunter is here and, bolt or no bolt, that limb still looks like it'd be nice to play with. This strange thing is in his way, and Firo assumes that it's been messing with him. He doesn't connect it to the chill feeling yet, but what else would it be doing? Certainly not saving him--his mind doesn't even go there despite the obvious. ]
Get outta my way!
[He tries to give the shade's hand a warning snap.]
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What... What are you?
[Ah, but then he remembers what's more important. The hunter is here and, bolt or no bolt, that limb still looks like it'd be nice to play with. This strange thing is in his way, and Firo assumes that it's been messing with him. He doesn't connect it to the chill feeling yet, but what else would it be doing? Certainly not saving him--his mind doesn't even go there despite the obvious. ]
Get outta my way!
[He tries to give the shade's hand a warning snap.]