12-11-2020, 04:16 PM
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Riftweaver made his way over, observing the girl. She looked injured, and scared. An internal debate took place in his head, and when he had seemingly come to a decision the male moved forward another step, surpassing Magnis. "The Typhoon is a group. There's many of us. My name is Riftweaver Roux, but Rift will work just fine." he explained, giving her a once over. The tiguar shook out his leafy mane, scrunching his nose ever so slightly. "You're injured.." he murmured, pressing his nose to her broken wing, almost without thinking. After a moment, the male drew back and took in a breath. "Right. Let's get you to camp. We'llget you some food, and I'll find the doc."
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Riftweaver made his way over, observing the girl. She looked injured, and scared. An internal debate took place in his head, and when he had seemingly come to a decision the male moved forward another step, surpassing Magnis. "The Typhoon is a group. There's many of us. My name is Riftweaver Roux, but Rift will work just fine." he explained, giving her a once over. The tiguar shook out his leafy mane, scrunching his nose ever so slightly. "You're injured.." he murmured, pressing his nose to her broken wing, almost without thinking. After a moment, the male drew back and took in a breath. "Right. Let's get you to camp. We'llget you some food, and I'll find the doc."
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