Sock
Three Thousand Club
"Mhm." Rian was resting atop of his ledge, grooming his wounds with a neutral expression. His ear flicked and he ignored the bothersome stinging lashing through it and down his spine. He watched Luna silently, his ears flicking faintly at his thoughts God, why does she have to be so damn attractive? He cringed to himself and jumped from the ledge, walking up next to her with a perked eyebrow.