driftfleet | Cry Wolf

[ Definitely not. How could anyone assume such a thing, that's definitely not what Sascha is thinking at all upon spotting him bounding around, awe instantly gracing his features...

Right before he hurries to run after him, wide-eyed and charmed. Must run with the adorable woof. ]

[Adorable wolf turns around and for a moment, it seems like he's moving into another position. Front paws outstretched, ears back, but not flat to the skull, tail pricked up...

Then he shakes instead, from nose to tail, puffing loose fur everywhere and leaving him looking bigger than ever.]

Sascha.

[ It's gorgeous. And fluffy, and cute and everything Sascha wants to touch ever. His eyes practically sparkle as he gapes up at him, face flushed happily. ]

Hi Bigby!! [ He wants to pet it so bad... ]

[He has that glow that a happy canine gets, bright eyed and alive and enjoying being himself properly.

His tail doesn't wag (he's not a fucking dog, he's a wolf) but it is perked up and swaying slightly.]

I found a place with space for me.

[ It's okay, it may as well be going a mile a minute for how pleased he looks in Sascha's eyes as he grins and latches onto one of the wolf's front legs in a big hug. ]

Hehe, I bet you're happy~~~

[Big looks down at the vampire hugging his front leg.

That's... different.]

I am... what are you doing?

[ He's hapopy that Bigby's happy and he also is just happy in general because something good happened to him!! ]

Hugging you~

... yeah, I thought that was what you were doing.

Why?

Hehe, I couldn't help it! You looked so happy and fluffy♥ [ He realizes now he should have perhaps asked first, but. He's going to nuzzle his face into Bigby's fur for just a moment until he finally looks up, expression bright. ]

And~ I made a friend♥

[Well, he didn't try and busy himself into Big's chest, so he'll let it pass.]

Good. Who?

[Not that he's vetting them.]

Kitty! [ Sascha practically chirps out his answer, grinning from ear to ear; it's easy to see he's incredibly proud of this miraculous development. ] She can go through walls, and she even went on a walk with me and held my hand!

[... he will find this Kitty and assess the situation for himself.]

I assume that's her name, and not just something you're calling her because she's a cat.

She's not a cat, don't worry! [ He's not sure if wolves and cats have the same troubles as dogs and cats, but rest assured: hot!mom is not a cat, or feline in any regard. ]

She's a normal human. [ ...Who goes through walls. ]

Normal humans don't go through walls. In any fashion.

[Bigby goes through walls, but the walls don't survive it.]

I wasn't worried.

[Maybe a touch. Because Sascha is too gullible to be allowed near Katie.]

[ He's the best not!dad Sascha could ever ask for, worrying about his friend-making capabilities. Which isn't unfounded mind you, Sascha's likely to accept attention from anyone in any fashion, good or bad. ]

Oh, well...she had another word for it, but it's basically the same! [ Her being a mutant doesn't matter any to him, not with how odd he is himself. ] She's really nice though. Nicer than most everyone I've ever mat.

[ Not including Bigby of course, because they have a different dynamic and Sascha would call him friendly too. ]

[Big is aware of how vulnerable Sascha is with attention. He's a predator, he can smell weakness.]

It's still not 'normal' human.

Nicer than Ramse?

[ He'd do pretty much anything to get someone's attention, it's true. And vastly unhealthy. ]

Oh, um...

Well. She doesn't let me sleep with her and she doesn't feed me, but she did hold my hand, and even though I didn't ask for one...she still gave me a hug. [ He lifts one hand from Bigby's fur coat to rub his cheek with one hand, humbled. ] And she called me a good person.

[Bigby already approves of her. She sounds sensible.]

Far as I can tell, you are.

You really think that too?? [ He'd expect to be called annoying or a pain, a monster or something equally as demoralizing. To hear the opposite from two separate people he genuinely likes is...well. It feels good. ]

You act like an idiot, but you seem to be a good person.

Mind you...

[He flops down on his side, stretching out his legs.]

I'm the big, bad wolf. My opinion on 'good' and 'bad' is probably not very balanced.

[ It pulls the wolf's leg from his grip, but when he sees him roll over Sascha really doesn't mind; he wastes no time at all in hurrying over to his side, flopping against it with his arms outstretched. ]

I don't think you're that bad Bigby.

[It hadn't been an invitation, but he allows it anyway.]

I eat people.

And terrorise them.

I pulled off Gren's arm and beat him into the floor with it.

[He doesn't sound like he repents any of it.]

I keep hoping Bluebeard will do something so I can chuck him down the Witching Well.

[ Rolling over has been permission so many times Sascha just goes with it now, leaning the side of his head into Bigby's fur as he recounts his past deeds. He understands about half of it, but gets lost at 'Witching Well'. ]

...Well, I'm supposed to eat people too. I'm just not good at it 'cause I like humans too much, hehe.

You're supposed to drink their blood, it's not the same at all.

[Because Bigby recently tore a woman in half with his teeth, whereas Sascha drinks blood from a thermos.]

Well...yeah. But I can still eat meat for a little while! Newborns sometimes eat people...

[ Not that Sascha's done that since waking up mind you, but still. ]

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