Exhausted flight//Joiner

[elijah]

[div style="margin: 0 auto; border-width:0; width: 70%; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; line-height: 1.5; font-size: 9pt;"]A breathes a sigh of relief, glad that Umber had so willingly taken the piece of meat to eat. He was worried for a moment he might have guessed the bat's diet completely wrong. He wasn't familiar with his kind of species. He understood the diets of different pests but he never paid much care about other creatures. It had never seemed to matter to him until now. The boy flinches slightly when he sees the small bat begin to relax and then fall, hesitating to make a move to catch him because he is suddenly distracted by the enchantment that seemed to wash over poor Umber. 'O cara... He's not dying, is he?' Thirteen chitters curiously, attention grasped by the mammal's words. Elijah shifts forward, lowering his head to get a better look Umber's chest, waiting to see the rise and fall of the other's chest. From the looks of it, Umber was fine. He was still alive and Elijah wasn't a liar. "I guess I can take him down to my place and have him sleep by a fire," the ragdoll murmurs to the Captain, nodding to the fem in acknowledgment. It would be difficult to find an unoccupied hut considering all the repairs that were currently in motion. It was easier to let Umber temporarily rest in his hut before deciding what to do with the young bat.

Elijah attempts to gently lift the omnivorous bat and take him back to his place where he'll settle Umber down in front of the fire with a pillow to rest on.