11-08-2020, 04:49 PM
Mystheis
Head violently swiveling to the scent of a new individual, almost rearing back again to roar. When she saw the poor boy, dragging his legs across the sands, she let out a sympathetic huff. Such a poor lad, rendered unable to truly walk. As he spoke she picked up her meal, ready to carry it to him. "... You're welcome." Quiet her voice, careful of her surroundings now. With the seal in her jaws she walked toward Laeglin, eyes searching the surroundings for anyone else. Dropping it before him, a low, soft word came from her, "Mystheis."
" THEY NEVER HAD IT LIKE ME, LIKE ME / THEY NEVER REALLY LIKED ME, LIKED ME! " ————————————————— ˊˎ˗