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Oblivion wasn't even prepared to argue that sheron were probably the stupidest beasts in all of Magesc, incapable of learning anything. But he couldn't say for sure. If he was going to have to attempt to train anything, he'd rather it be something that wouldn't try and rip him to pieces. Plus, he could always snack on them if they really did something to annoy him. Even if that didn't curry any favors with the little orange-haired girl. His burning crimson gaze slipped over to her, blinking in confusion.

A star show? He hadn't heard of anything of the sort... Surely if it was something so big and amazing, he'd have been invited? His presence could only make something like that so much more outstanding. He scoffed as Avani spoke of not being allowed to go. It was just like two-leggers to forbid others from doing as they pleased. His feathered tail dusted against the ground. "I hadn't heard of it..." He admitted. "But it does seem... Interesting, at least. Perhaps I should check it out..." He hadn't been to Ayr before. He spared another glance at the girl. She clearly wanted to go as well. And Levi didn't much believe in not doing what you wanted. "I'm sure I could take you, if you like."

Oblivion tipped his head. She actually wanted to ask for permission when he was solidly offering to take her to do what she wanted? It seemed to defeat the point to him. He'd been certain that they'd head off without another thought, but whatever. She was just a young two-legger. She probably didn't want to be too far from her adult protectors. He sat on the ground and watched her circle him, twisting his head back and forth to keep an eye on her. He blinked and leaned in when she plucked on his his feathers from the ground. Was he shedding? Ugh, gross. He thought he took better care of himself than that. Even the black feather she held was glossy and beautiful, shimmering in the morning sunlight.

He sighed at her outburst. He hated waiting. He was ready to adventure now. It was rude to keep someone waiting, after all... Rather than argue, though, he only nodded. The youngster would at least have to let her parents know. Levi wasn't above going against the adult's wishes, but he supposed they could try it her way first. "Very well." He agreed halfheartedly. "I'll wait. But only until tomorrow!"

Oblivion had to resist the impulse to twitch away from Avani as her tiny arms spanned across his side. He didn't recall giving her permission to touch him! His lovely, silken feathers were far to valuable to just let any child touch- Oh, well, whatever. It was kind of cute, and it seemed obvious enough that she meant no harm, despite how they'd run into each other. Plus, she seemed so excited about the thought of the upcoming Star Shower that Oblivion could only chuckle. It was a little of a hassle to wait around, but... he supposed he'd have to. It would be rater cruel to disappoint her after he'd agreed to stay.

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Oblivion had departed soon after Avani, finding himself a place in the nearby forest to relax and build a makeshift nest for himself. The day had felt particularly long, and he'd fallen asleep fairly quickly, despite the foreign surroundings. He much preferred to be active at night, being mostly nocturnal as he was, but since Avani had asked to meet him in the morning, he should still have a little energy left... He vaguely wondered when her breakfast time was... He'd departed early, just as the sun breached the horizon, to make sure that he wasn't horribly late to meeting Avani, only to find that she hadn't arrived yet. He amused himself for a bit by tormenting the poor Sheron that were too stupid to avoid him. He found that giving them a powerful nudge with his nose would actually topple them over...

He was just tipping his fourth beast when he heard tiny feet running through the grass. he turned to see his young friend hauling toward him, carrying a pack full of supplies. It was a good thing she was so small. Her bag looked heavier than her all on it's own. Still, he purred out an approval when he saw her. "Good morning, little one." He greeted. He decided not to say that he'd been waiting a while. He wanted to get going before the sun traveled too high up in the sky and he became drowsy. He plodded up to her and crouched down, with his belly to the ground. "If you're ready...?"