08-11-2018, 10:18 PM
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Maroon gaze flicked between each present, watching as they each approached the child in a way meant to calm him and offer some sense of comfort, and so Ishayu thought better of approaching herself. Already large when compared to the child she was beyond even her own species and stood above many she had come across, instead approaching Persephone rather than the frightened Fang, making a move to gently draw her back. “It is best we stay back, allow them to calm him,” leaning down she whispered to the pup, yet her attention was set upon the terrified wolf.
It was a struggle to fight back her want to reach for the child, to comfort him in anyway she might be able to, but knowing having so many about him would be enough to frighten him further let alone one so large attempting to touch him without prior permission. And so she instead sat with Persephone, hoping she was able to move her some distance away to give the others room to work with.
Maroon gaze flicked between each present, watching as they each approached the child in a way meant to calm him and offer some sense of comfort, and so Ishayu thought better of approaching herself. Already large when compared to the child she was beyond even her own species and stood above many she had come across, instead approaching Persephone rather than the frightened Fang, making a move to gently draw her back. “It is best we stay back, allow them to calm him,” leaning down she whispered to the pup, yet her attention was set upon the terrified wolf.
It was a struggle to fight back her want to reach for the child, to comfort him in anyway she might be able to, but knowing having so many about him would be enough to frighten him further let alone one so large attempting to touch him without prior permission. And so she instead sat with Persephone, hoping she was able to move her some distance away to give the others room to work with.
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the wolves will chase you by the pale moonlight
[div style="font-size:8pt;color:#000;font-family:arial;margin-top:-10px"][color=#000]drunk & driven by the devil's hunger, drive your son like a railroad spike