06-06-2018, 01:11 AM
Morgan appeared next, stopping as he reached Nayru's side. Along with the Sawbone's presence, the dog had sensed another familiar one in the visitor. Not only had he been the one who hosted the memorial some time before, but he had also once come to Tanglewood alongside the late leader.
It seemed that the samoyed's young ally had said what needed to be said already for the most part. Unsure of if or when Beck would arrive, he added, "I am Morgan, Regent. Any questions, we can help with. Until Beck is here." His speech was still not close to perfect (and his muffling ice mask definitely did not help), but he felt that he had gotten his point across.
The cream-colored dog thought for a moment again before opening his mouth. "And... I'm sorry for your loss," he said, bowing his head down briefly. He had heard the phrase a few times before, and hoped it was relevant. Ever since he left the memorial, he found himself wondering how the feline was feeling, especially given how much pain he appeared to be in at the time.
It seemed that the samoyed's young ally had said what needed to be said already for the most part. Unsure of if or when Beck would arrive, he added, "I am Morgan, Regent. Any questions, we can help with. Until Beck is here." His speech was still not close to perfect (and his muffling ice mask definitely did not help), but he felt that he had gotten his point across.
The cream-colored dog thought for a moment again before opening his mouth. "And... I'm sorry for your loss," he said, bowing his head down briefly. He had heard the phrase a few times before, and hoped it was relevant. Ever since he left the memorial, he found himself wondering how the feline was feeling, especially given how much pain he appeared to be in at the time.