[logically he can tell what is happening, he knows what is happening. but even being aware that this is Booker's blood at work, he can't find it in him to challenge any of what he's being told. it's true, after all. why should he? no... it doesn't make sense.
he can feel his heart beating fast in his chest, faster even than when he's a human... but instead of the fear or upset that tends to accompany it, there's nothing. it's as if the physical exertion was just the byproduct of having been running very fast for a long time, and now that he's arrived at the finish line, there's just a quiet sense of excitement and hope.
the tail wagging picks up a bit and he gets up to move closer to Booker, but his step falters and he's suddenly reminded that he's also bleeding from Booker's talons earlier.
strangely, he also can't seem to be upset at that.
he sits again, intently watching as Booker uses the pen.]
Re: cw: finger loss, fox punching
he can feel his heart beating fast in his chest, faster even than when he's a human... but instead of the fear or upset that tends to accompany it, there's nothing. it's as if the physical exertion was just the byproduct of having been running very fast for a long time, and now that he's arrived at the finish line, there's just a quiet sense of excitement and hope.
the tail wagging picks up a bit and he gets up to move closer to Booker, but his step falters and he's suddenly reminded that he's also bleeding from Booker's talons earlier.
strangely, he also can't seem to be upset at that.
he sits again, intently watching as Booker uses the pen.]