[centre][b][h1][color=orange]Barca[/color][/h1][/b]

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Barca hesitated a moment, seeing the girl's expression. Had he offended her in anyway? He quickly reviewed the conversation so far, wondering if he had done something wrong there... but he didn't think so. And yet... her lion was growling, and he recalled her words... had he offended the lion in anyway, offended her? When the lion stepped towards him, he stepped back, crouching to scoop up Glaber's cage into his arms, before moving the cage behind his back, and standing his ground. He was [i]not[/i] going to let this lion make his owl a snack. If the lion came any closer... and where had the other one gone? Trying to look out of the corner of his eyes, he couldn't see the other lion. A little wary, he looked to the girl. 

What had he done? He thought furiously, trying to figure up where he had messed up... he'd done the right things, said the right things hadn't he? So what had he done to offend her?

Was she yelling at him, in her language... ? And how annoying, her thoughts were as well... oh, yes, his father was most definitely going to hear about this... He couldn't go around not knowing what this girl was saying. And it would only take mere moments to have his father give him the ability to understand her. 

This girl was really angry, and he didn't know why. Which frustrated him to no end indeed. Because he didn't know what he had done wrong, and he had [i]never[/i] angered a girl as much as he seemed to have angered this girl... And he couldn't fix it. 

As she finally spoke to him in English, Barca listened to what she was saying, even if it was a strange sentence... his gaze drifted to the lion again, and he suddenly understood. He cursed the annoying girl inwardly. If she had cost him this chance at something worth while... he was going to be extremely angry and she would face his wrath. He quickly tried to gain his footing again, and let his expression fall into one of understanding, and regret. 

[color=f7941d]"I assure you, I did not mean to offend you in anyway"[/color] Barca said in a soft voice, bowing his head slightly, [color=f7941d]"I... I have telepathy. It's not something that I can turn off very well, and unfortunately someone seems to have taken a disliking to me because of that. I was merely closing off my mental shields so they couldn't get in- and to close myself from others. I meant no offense at all... "[/color] He gave a heavy sigh, [color=f7941d]"But I understand if you don't believe me, after all, we have only just met" [/color]He gently set Glaber's cage back down again, looking to the girl. [color=f7941d]"I am truly sorry."[/color]

He was actually a little surprised to find he was genuine. That almost never happened... 

[color=f7941d]"May we start this again?"[/color] He asked, with a smile that could be considered hopeful, [color=f7941d]"I am pleased to make your acquaintance, and I am Barca Asher Xavier"[/color]