*has decided to give this whole 'talking to the animals' thing another go*
*sits in the woods, surrounded by various creatures*
*feels like one of those damn princesses in Disney movies*
*except the animals are staying near him because he's threatened to kill if they run*
*to a rabbit* So, why are there so many of you guys, dude? Every time I go hunting there are hundreds of you and even when I kill a bunch, the next time there are even more. Vána probably wouldn't mind knowing your secret.
*frowns* You don't get tired? I thought your sort of people got, like, tired. Endurance and all. The Kindred get tired. Is it just a special animalwhatsit?
*is seriously fascinated by this* *who knew rabbits could be so interesting?*
If I'd known it was going to make you happy I would have just SHOT THEM IN THE HEART. *sees his new pal's the rabbit's face* No, not you, man, we're cool.
It was Vána's idea that you come out here and have a pow-wow with our rabbit friends? That's adorable. Are you going to have a summit with the deer next? Let me warn you, they're not as chatty as Thumper and co.
She said it would be interesting to learn their perspective. THAT'S ALL. THE ONLY THING I'M GOING TO DO WITH THE DEER IS CUT THEIR LIVERS OUT AND EAT THEM RAW.
I'm unbelievably happy. This almost, almost makes up for Vendórë's Day. How I wish I could paint. In fact, I may take lessons just to commit this happy little scene to perpetuity.
*sees a random raccoon walking by, thinking it's safe with Yavanna around* *kicks it out into the forest* Not supposed to be out during the day anyway.
Your husband must like it too, considering who he spends all his time with. *leans his head in closer and whispers in your ear* It must get lonely sometimes.
*moves her head slightly to look at you fiercely, not remotely aware how close her face is to yours* As ever, you've just shown that you don't have a fucking clue what you're talking about.
ME? OH NO NO NO NO NO!! I was just responding to your... your WILES. "I didn't know you liked it like that Oromë" "Feel me all rubbing against you Oromë"! I WAS BEWITCHED. YOU. YOU. WOMAN.