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HAZEL ELISE CAELUM ★ THE ASCENDANTS ★ COCOA FELINE ★ GOLD EYES ★ IMMORTAL ★ 3 SOULS ★ 11 MONTHS
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Hazel is no stranger to power discoveries. Some lucky few are gifted softly, while most have the misfortune of a violent savvy. She recalled her discovery of clairvoyance wasn't something she just happened to notice one day; it came on so gradually in her childhood that she never considered the fact that other people didn't see them.
It seems that Lazarus is one of the unlucky souls with a turbulent discovery, and Hazel can't say that she quite understands the absolute intensity he experiences. Then again, she doesn't even witness the entire thing - she's startled into leading a panicked Arion out of the observatory to which he'd come running. She doesn't want to move, too busy with the task of completely distracting her mind enough so that the memory of a few days ago didn't bubble to the surface. Avoiding her colt's clumsy hooves required her to lunge over her string and unfinished bracelets, tail puffing out in surprise.
Upon her arrival outside, Hazel blinked, taken aback by the scene of Lazarus writhing on the ground. She didn't recognize him immediately, but felt a faint impression that she might've met him once or twice. Regardless, she wasn't sure what a small feline was supposed to do when a canine that size with antlers had spontaneously (supposedly) burst into flames. What did you do in this situation? She couldn't just turn around and leave - that would be insensitive. But she wasn't exactly sure how she could help, either. Then, in a blink, the flames dissapated, leaving Laz a mess on charred ground.
Hazel, now much more confident in her ability to not get burned, started for him, expression furrowed with concern. "Hey," She greeted, gentler than usual. "That was...quite an ordeal. Are you alright?" She combed over his aura, fearful of finding a fading life source, but found nothing. Just the shudder of the canine's heartbeat, which was...faster than normal. "Can I get you anything? Water?" She suggested, pinching her lips. "I'm Hazel, by the way - that's probably the last thing on your mind right now, but I don't think we've met, so...I figured...never mind." She abruptly cut off her own rambling, grimacing. "Moon or Peri should be here soon to check you over."
[/td][/tr][/table]It seems that Lazarus is one of the unlucky souls with a turbulent discovery, and Hazel can't say that she quite understands the absolute intensity he experiences. Then again, she doesn't even witness the entire thing - she's startled into leading a panicked Arion out of the observatory to which he'd come running. She doesn't want to move, too busy with the task of completely distracting her mind enough so that the memory of a few days ago didn't bubble to the surface. Avoiding her colt's clumsy hooves required her to lunge over her string and unfinished bracelets, tail puffing out in surprise.
Upon her arrival outside, Hazel blinked, taken aback by the scene of Lazarus writhing on the ground. She didn't recognize him immediately, but felt a faint impression that she might've met him once or twice. Regardless, she wasn't sure what a small feline was supposed to do when a canine that size with antlers had spontaneously (supposedly) burst into flames. What did you do in this situation? She couldn't just turn around and leave - that would be insensitive. But she wasn't exactly sure how she could help, either. Then, in a blink, the flames dissapated, leaving Laz a mess on charred ground.
Hazel, now much more confident in her ability to not get burned, started for him, expression furrowed with concern. "Hey," She greeted, gentler than usual. "That was...quite an ordeal. Are you alright?" She combed over his aura, fearful of finding a fading life source, but found nothing. Just the shudder of the canine's heartbeat, which was...faster than normal. "Can I get you anything? Water?" She suggested, pinching her lips. "I'm Hazel, by the way - that's probably the last thing on your mind right now, but I don't think we've met, so...I figured...never mind." She abruptly cut off her own rambling, grimacing. "Moon or Peri should be here soon to check you over."
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