sunshine riptide // o, m&g

[★ HAZEL]

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★  WHEN MY HEART IS MADE FROM GOLD AND FORGIVENESS SEEMS TOO BOLD

Hazel remembered him! He was the first unfortunate soul that had taken a nasty tumble from the sky. She recalled the large group of her classmates gathered around him, worrying over his injury. Hazel had been unable to get Arion anywhere near Joel, unfortunately, as the colt was seemingly terrified of the wolf. She didn't blame him: he was enormous. But there was also Eternalwar, who was a mutated tigress, and Suite, who had been a polar bear at one point, not to mention many others that were large enough to spook the Thoroughbred. Arion hadn't been scared by any of them. How odd.

Hazel trotted over, doing her best to ignore the tension rolling off some people (including herself, if she was being honest). "Ave, newcomer." She greeted, the Latin rolling off her tongue. "I'm Hazel." She didn't bother adding her rank; it wasn't of importance. Taking the time to glance over the wolf, her golden optics caught on his leg. She knew he was hurt from the fall, but the amount of people at his joining and Arion's skittishness prevented her from seeing much. Brows knit with concern, Hazel gently inclined her head towards his injury. "How is your leg? That was a nasty spill from the sky." She asked, eyes flicking back up to his as she curled her tail over her paws. She hoped he healed soon - she quite liked Joel, from what she'd seen of him.

★ — hazel — "speech" — seven months — the ascendants — tags — ★

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