02-22-2021, 01:35 PM
The angelhound blinked his golden colored eyes and he pulled his wings up as he slowly descended. The four wings rustled gently against the air and he landed on the roof, tilting his head slightly. Seeing her paws made him pause for a moment but he was always good with these situations. Being a medic for over half his life went a long away he guessed. "Hey..." He began, the old man shifting himself as his golden stained fur shifted as he walked. He kept himself in a confident stance but with his head lowered a bit. He could see that there was a crowd and he guessed they were all talking to her as well. They probably knew her better than he did. Perhaps he would only get in the way. "You okay? I know they are probably talking to you but if you need anything else I can help I guess. I mean I'm not gonna pretend I know what is going on but if you need help down or just some company I got your back." He gave a small smile, warm but docile as he slowly sat.
— Reggan