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[mothersunlight]

Who: Luke Amaterasu!
Where: Wandering around the plaza or market!
When: All day
Style: Action
Status: Open!

[Like many others residing within Vatheon, Amaterasu was subject to a body exchange as well. "Luke" is wandering around, as though he's just now figuring out how to walk on two feet, and looking remarkably disoriented.]



Hnn...!

[With a miserable, dog-like whine, it's fairly clear that it's certainly not normal behavior for a teenage boy! There is simply so much to still figure out about this body, that Ammy wanders over to people, pawing at them with hands (though she's had them three times, thumbs are still just the strangest thing) to get their attention.]

Hnn... oof! Woof!

[The attempts at barking are likely attention-grabbing, as well.]

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[beastitude]

[Oh. Oh... okay then. He bends his head down, though he glances from side to side awkwardly before he tries to pray.

... But who are we praying to

And what for

Is he even doing this right he's never even prayed before

But he will try. He'll at least wish fervently that this will be over soon.]

[mothersunlight]

[To Lamufao, obviously! Either way, she concludes, looking very satisfied! Okay let's go, there's a lot to get done.]

[beastitude]

[Right, right... Luke practically glues himself to her side - rather, to the side of her leg. This is kind of embarrassing; she seems to know exactly what to do, and he... does not. At all. And he's not a wolf.]

[mothersunlight]

[Ammy pats his side, looking pleased. It's all good, a week will pass and everything will be fine!

She starts to lead him around. She found a note before, maybe it would be best to find them.]

[beastitude]

[Mmm. He looks up at her, looks at that smile on his own face.

... How long has it been since he smiled like that and didn't have to force it? How can she make it so that it belongs there and he can't? And that's his body.

...

He leans his head up to press his cheek to her thigh.

Thanks. This helps more than either of them realize at the moment.]

[mothersunlight]

[She scratches the top of his head, smiling still.]

No... worries.

[beastitude]

["No worries."

She even learned how to talk. And she makes him sound so confident and gentle...

Luke looks up at her, something of a smile on his muzzle. Or, well, the best that he can do with a mouth like this.]

Roo-uff. ["No worries", he tries to say.]