“ ... homeless ? ” ears droop down as lips pout, quickly raising up as cirrus saved the entire sentence. “ SO WE'RE NOT HOMELESS ? won't that be illegal ? what if headmaster— well, more on professor ian— they'd KILL US !! ”
it resembles a dog's reaction when their owners come back after parting— the only difference was that vena was half human. a whimper paired with a frown at the older's serious expression.
sneakers kicking a ball made of light through the hallways, it rises higher and higher at every hit upwards. head slightly tipped as his lips pull into a wide grin with his tail rapidly swaying,