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"Ry?" Aine spoke softly, confusion flickering in hazel hues. It seemed, for all intents and purposes, she didn't notice a single other soul at first, trotting up quickly in concern. She knew her best friend well enough to know he was not okay.
He did not look wounded. Not physically. But emotions could cut deep. She knew. Her ears flicked backwards, other voices steadily registering. Joining? Actually joining? Her mind buzzed, chest squeezing uncomfortably. Did he really mean that? She didn't understand.
"Wha- ... What happened? Do you... Do you really want to join?"
He had a family. Same as her. Is this where he really wanted to be? Away from them? The petite deer-fox shuffled her wings, stepping up to Trygve's side. Close enough to brush her fur against his. Only just. If he sought the comfort out. Softly, she spoke up, a shy but stubborn glint in her eyes, "I can... I can vouch for him, Jack."
She trusted him. She'd always trust him.
[/td][/tr][/table]He did not look wounded. Not physically. But emotions could cut deep. She knew. Her ears flicked backwards, other voices steadily registering. Joining? Actually joining? Her mind buzzed, chest squeezing uncomfortably. Did he really mean that? She didn't understand.
"Wha- ... What happened? Do you... Do you really want to join?"
He had a family. Same as her. Is this where he really wanted to be? Away from them? The petite deer-fox shuffled her wings, stepping up to Trygve's side. Close enough to brush her fur against his. Only just. If he sought the comfort out. Softly, she spoke up, a shy but stubborn glint in her eyes, "I can... I can vouch for him, Jack."
She trusted him. She'd always trust him.
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AINE CHARLOTTE NÍ BROIN - THE PITT - 10 MOONS - RED DEER-FOX
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