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'Hello? Is anyone there?' The petite deer-fox froze, ears perking. Hooves shifted. Tired and hesitant. Hazel hues lost somewhere in the growing darkness of her mind. The desperation. The hurt, she heard, pulled inside her heart. All too familiar. And in someone sounding so young. 'Please... Please someone be here.'
"I- I'm here." All of the druid's reservations melted in a heartbeat. The kit's condition was horrible. When had he last rested? Eaten? "'m-" Something felt... Painfully familiar. Her chest tightened. 'It's a pleasure ta meet you, Aine. My name is Redvox Abramo, but you can call me Vox or Vinny, as my friends do.' "'m here."
"It-it's okay. Can-can you stand? Th-this is the Pitt. 'm Aine. I can take care of you... Get you food and water, yeah?" Gentle concern prevailed over her confusion, though her eyes felt on the bridge of tears. Vision blurring for a second. Four... Seven... Eight... Breathe. She didn't want to hope. She didn't want to... And even if he had some connection, he needed help first. A place to stay. Someone to take care of him.
"It-it's not too much farther, I promise. Then you can rest somewhere more comfortable, okay?"
[/td][/tr][/table]"I- I'm here." All of the druid's reservations melted in a heartbeat. The kit's condition was horrible. When had he last rested? Eaten? "'m-" Something felt... Painfully familiar. Her chest tightened. 'It's a pleasure ta meet you, Aine. My name is Redvox Abramo, but you can call me Vox or Vinny, as my friends do.' "'m here."
"It-it's okay. Can-can you stand? Th-this is the Pitt. 'm Aine. I can take care of you... Get you food and water, yeah?" Gentle concern prevailed over her confusion, though her eyes felt on the bridge of tears. Vision blurring for a second. Four... Seven... Eight... Breathe. She didn't want to hope. She didn't want to... And even if he had some connection, he needed help first. A place to stay. Someone to take care of him.
"It-it's not too much farther, I promise. Then you can rest somewhere more comfortable, okay?"
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AINE CHARLOTTE NÍ BROIN - THE PITT - 10 MOONS - RED DEER-FOX
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