"Oh, that sounds delicious! Though, I probably won't be lucky this year in getting candy for Easter. I haven't heard a single word from my family since they dumped me off at this island." Nine said. But even though he was practically abandoned by his family, his mood was still surprisingly light, and he still seemed happy. His family had been boring after all, why even think of something already done. "Before, when I was at home though, my parents used to shower me with candy! They knew I loved sugar and I can't seem to gain weight, so its all a big win."
He grinned and laughed lightly. When she seemed to get sad, and Nine, who didn't understand sadness at all, didn't even notice. It usually seemed the only emotion he was able to understand was joy, happiness, and excitement.
"Say much? You can hear them talk?" He asked, very curious.
He looked at the girl when she was approaching. She was younger, but that never mattered. The crows seemed to be attached to her, which was odd, but he didn't question it.
"Hiya." He responded to the girls' small hi.
But then, before he knew it, that crow that had been sitting on the younger girls shoulder, flew off and landing on his mat of blond hair, and pecked at his tiara. Instantly his eyes went wide, and he flung his hands to his head, attempting to thwack the crow away with one, while his other hand, thin fingers snatched the tiara from his head, clenching it to his chest.
He ducked his head down, free arm covering it, not wanting the bird to jump on his head again.
"Annnnaaaa! Save me!" Nine whimpered. Usually birds didn't scare him, well, he didn't understand fear, but he still didn't exactly like them, just like he didn't like dogs. He was more of a cat person.
He grinned and laughed lightly. When she seemed to get sad, and Nine, who didn't understand sadness at all, didn't even notice. It usually seemed the only emotion he was able to understand was joy, happiness, and excitement.
"Say much? You can hear them talk?" He asked, very curious.
He looked at the girl when she was approaching. She was younger, but that never mattered. The crows seemed to be attached to her, which was odd, but he didn't question it.
"Hiya." He responded to the girls' small hi.
But then, before he knew it, that crow that had been sitting on the younger girls shoulder, flew off and landing on his mat of blond hair, and pecked at his tiara. Instantly his eyes went wide, and he flung his hands to his head, attempting to thwack the crow away with one, while his other hand, thin fingers snatched the tiara from his head, clenching it to his chest.
He ducked his head down, free arm covering it, not wanting the bird to jump on his head again.
"Annnnaaaa! Save me!" Nine whimpered. Usually birds didn't scare him, well, he didn't understand fear, but he still didn't exactly like them, just like he didn't like dogs. He was more of a cat person.
