[Rean catches the shiny glimpse before anything else. Harpies aren't particularly known for their sense of smell, and he's not even halfway a harpy yet. He pauses in his mad scramble, talons and all, and squints at the treasures from his position.
What on earth...?
No, he's definitely going to peek. This might mean looking at it upside down from his clinging place on the wall, though, depending on the angle of all this. Either way he is oblivious to the warnings as his curiosity bids him come close.]
[ get a little closer! just a little closer, and it doesn't quite matter if he recognizes rean or the new scent of feathers along with sweat. he's standing still, frozen like a statue, but the glare— oh, the glare. it's right at him. right at him as he seems to curl over his trinkets and await the harpy to turn tail and leave his post. scarlet scales tell him to stop looking, stop looking at him, stop looking at his hoard else he wants to call the weight of challenge to his shoulders.
a few more seconds in his direction, and eren would understand the message his body language chooses to read. ]
[Oh, but how could he miss those lovely scarlet scales? Eren's collection of shinies is good, too, but Eren himself is beautiful, and the bird brain in Rean is very much into beautiful things. At the same time, it's another Monster, and Rean has decided he really likes this wall. So much that he might chase off anyone who tries to invade it, even if he's normally a social creature and not very territorial at all. It's like a switch just... flips somewhere in his brain and now he's a jackass?
Typical of a nearly-feral Monster, all things considered.
He meets Eren's stare with his own violet one. And then, very deliberately, he sets a hand closer to see what he does.]
he wants a test, so— he’s going to get it. he’s going to get something, as eren pulls away from his pile and stalks the harpy above. he can get that high in a moment, that’s all he needs. ]
Go away, Rean.
[ he likes you, man!! but you’re bugging him. bug off. ]
[He receives that message. Go away, all the dangerous colors, the nasty looks. He... doesn't care. This is his territory as he decided ten seconds ago, and he also just wants to mess with Eren because that's what corvids do.
He pulls himself higher and growls. Just try him if you think you are worthy of this wall.]
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What on earth...?
No, he's definitely going to peek. This might mean looking at it upside down from his clinging place on the wall, though, depending on the angle of all this. Either way he is oblivious to the warnings as his curiosity bids him come close.]
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a few more seconds in his direction, and eren would understand the message his body language chooses to read. ]
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Typical of a nearly-feral Monster, all things considered.
He meets Eren's stare with his own violet one. And then, very deliberately, he sets a hand closer to see what he does.]
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he wants a test, so— he’s going to get it. he’s going to get something, as eren pulls away from his pile and stalks the harpy above. he can get that high in a moment, that’s all he needs. ]
Go away, Rean.
[ he likes you, man!! but you’re bugging him. bug off. ]
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He pulls himself higher and growls. Just try him if you think you are worthy of this wall.]