THIS HURTS EVEN MORE ☆ migraine

[fulzanin]

IT'S ONLY JUST BEGUN YOU'LL FIND US CHASING THE SUN

The Hypsilophodon liked wandering around. Walking and trotting and hopping around, not doing much of anything in particular. It was freeing, really. Not being bound to her ever devoted task of throwing parties for everyone. It was nice to just walk around and actually get to see the town that she lived in! Before she hardly had even paid attention, she was too enthralled with throwing parties to do so. It was nice. She really did like it here now that she'd seen it. The weather was warming, and it gave her even more a reason to remain within this slightly smaller, lightly coated body rather than the dense fur of a snow leopard. Feza didn't have much experience with headaches. Less they be ones that were caused by drawn out exposure to the heat, an exposure that usually wound up with her curling up in the shade of either her home or some nearby tree before she'd joined Tanglewood. She'd eaten lunch - liking that she wasn't feeling too exhausted to eat for once - and had resumed just hopping and running around to her heart's content.

A jagged curse following a tumble snapped her antennae upwards. The long feathers were sensitive to the vibrations in the air. It was how she obtained an understanding of noise within this form. Her body swiveled and her hopping direction turned to investigate the noise of the crash, and the loud explicit word that had followed. She came to a halt, her feathered form lowering to take in the sight. Aurum, the mighty Proxy, had fallen. He was covering his head with his paws too, a means to cause concern. Her lanky and feathered tail swung sharply behind her. "Hey. Hey. You just fell, it, it kinda looked like a pretty rough fall. Considering you're uh, you're holding your head and all." Feza's voice chattered. She was getting a little better at not sprawling her words all over the place and actually sticking with one thought throughout her words. Thankfully, the hypsi's voice was no where near as squeaky as her snow leopard form often faked it to be. Her beak clicked together, shimmying her weight off to the side. "D'ya need me to help you get back up the, the stairs?" The Hypsilophodon offered, head tipping to the side. Her long antennae bounced, touching her spine due to her tilted position. Wide blue eyes flickered with lights of concern, hands raising up as if to aid her offer.