atrocious - open; weeping

[rhosmari]

Steps was what he heard first, louder than what was normal. Bigger perhaps was the right word. He pulled his head up a bit and he gave a light sniff as if trying to identify whom it could be. But the voice met him first and he tilted his head a bit. She came to check up on him and see if he was still alive. The thought made him wince a bit, not because it was bad but because he was doing it again. Being a burden and others trying to make sure he was fine. Lifting a paw he brushed at the tears, dampening his fur before he gave a weak smile. So fake but he wanted to be reassuring. He was fine. He could pretend he was. It wasn't something that was too hard to do. "Yeah, I'm fine. I just...it's been a little difficult with what's happened but I'm managing." Rather he was managing it good or bad he didn't say. The sudden brush of something against his fur made him jolt, his whole body tense up. But he realized that it was just her. He didn't need to be scared of everything. "You should keep it. I don't have much of an appetite these days..." Maybe she would get more out of the mouse than he would. The smile fell away then and he turned his gaze away from the frame of the door.

Another voice joining in and he tilted his head up though his eyes didn't move. He pulled his ears forward though. It was Rhinestone. A frown drew across his face that the leader wasn't trying to rest a bit. Wasn't he sick? "Thanks but shouldn't you be taking it easy? Being sick can turn into a problem if you aren't careful..." The black vitiligo marked domestic voice was concerned but he supposed that he couldn't make the leader rest. He just wanted to advise caution be guessed. Though things were brought back to him and he almost cringed with the renewel of his situation. "Doing the best he can...but I'm not sure there is a cure for blindness."

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