01-06-2021, 05:37 AM
[div style="margin: auto; max-width: 475px; padding: 5%; min-height: 20px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; line-height: 17px;"]It was apt to deem Salvia somewhat out of his depth, confusion overlaid efforts he viewed as the best he may attribute in assisting with the watch of the youngest brood, but he often fumbled. Only so far may the detached manner he handled each, differing in ways he did not register yet were there all the same, get him, all performed on basis of expectation. For now he maintained such distance, thus often his absence from the shared abode when occupied by the young cubs.
Freedom a bitter taste against his tongue as his own return was conducted, though he arrived from edge bordering the twisted boughs rather than the moisture heavy swamp. Wished clear his head, abd walk deemed sufficient for such, only further had piled atop the existing, however. Low head held, shoulders slumped forward as heavy steps drew him about the perimeter of the town, set only upon another task to occupy himself. Short would he stop, ears swivelling forth as voices arose, familiar though drawn into an indecipherable mess of sound.
It seemed Missing had found herself a little friend. Along soft features alighted a soft joy, away whisked as identity of others registered. By no means may one be found wrong in calling Aurum over protective, though he had reason for such he might not speak of often, recalled with a frown curling his lips the further exploration into the bunkers. Living space had he ended up within, regret and sorrow evident, though what befell once occupant Salvia may only guess about. Such he would not do, rather he merely accepted and understood the need to protect them Aurum held, at least, once he had.
Closer he stepped, behind situating himself, forward leaning until he may lightly prop his chin atop New's head. "New is the best baby watcher." Light mirth seeped through his words, a proven fact many times over. Distinct the lack in next, bright the tone yet unease was present in each drawn out syllable as though feared not careful examining each may lead to poor results. "You're already so good, I think we gotta call you the best shape maker."
Freedom a bitter taste against his tongue as his own return was conducted, though he arrived from edge bordering the twisted boughs rather than the moisture heavy swamp. Wished clear his head, abd walk deemed sufficient for such, only further had piled atop the existing, however. Low head held, shoulders slumped forward as heavy steps drew him about the perimeter of the town, set only upon another task to occupy himself. Short would he stop, ears swivelling forth as voices arose, familiar though drawn into an indecipherable mess of sound.
It seemed Missing had found herself a little friend. Along soft features alighted a soft joy, away whisked as identity of others registered. By no means may one be found wrong in calling Aurum over protective, though he had reason for such he might not speak of often, recalled with a frown curling his lips the further exploration into the bunkers. Living space had he ended up within, regret and sorrow evident, though what befell once occupant Salvia may only guess about. Such he would not do, rather he merely accepted and understood the need to protect them Aurum held, at least, once he had.
Closer he stepped, behind situating himself, forward leaning until he may lightly prop his chin atop New's head. "New is the best baby watcher." Light mirth seeped through his words, a proven fact many times over. Distinct the lack in next, bright the tone yet unease was present in each drawn out syllable as though feared not careful examining each may lead to poor results. "You're already so good, I think we gotta call you the best shape maker."