Ramalama, Bang, Bang! -- Open

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♛ GAEL Ó BROIN

Gael pauses at the call, ducking his head back into the treehouse to call a gentle warning -- Aine never fared well at the sight of fire.  The vulpine understood the flames enough to respect the element's place in nature, though he would likely never forget the smoke billowing from their house either; pulling Aine outside just in time.

He twitched his ears in open curiosity and attention, willing enough to grant Chernabog her desired audience.  He settled besides Jack upon the sands, feeling the rush of air though he made no move to manipulate it himself -- Gael saw no reason to steal any of the spotlight.

"I AM A STONE" —-- gael ó broin / faerie / ardent / lamby