03-27-2021, 04:43 PM
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ARLO MAXIMUS
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Arlo had some doubts about Aesior. How to communicate, first, was one of the big points, but the second, was their story. He didn't know Aesior, and couldn't truly get to know him without vocal speech. But Arlo had decided to set that aside- nothing worse then not trying, right? He had decided on this particular day to get up and find him- but there was a gale blowing in. Stepping out of the cavern, his eyes lifted to the skies- flying might have been a predicament in this weather, so he decided to leave that aside.
Slowly, Arlo had searched the territory. It wasn't a pressing problem, but seeing Aesior head for the border, and Cleo stepping over after him, he huffed a sigh of relief. What a strange thing to get worried over. He knew it was his responsibility to watch after his clanmates, to keep them safe. Arlo shook his head and headed over, hearing the strangled shouts and seeing the clearly ruffled state of Aesior.
A frown crossed his muzzle, glancing at Cleo. Something was clearly the matter, but he left it alone, looking back towards Aesior. Arlo shuffled his wings, stepping a bit closer. "You're alright. If.. if you need help, let m- us know. We're here to help." Red eyes shifted towards Cleo, threatening muck duty in the cavern silently with his eyes if she refused.
"speech"
Slowly, Arlo had searched the territory. It wasn't a pressing problem, but seeing Aesior head for the border, and Cleo stepping over after him, he huffed a sigh of relief. What a strange thing to get worried over. He knew it was his responsibility to watch after his clanmates, to keep them safe. Arlo shook his head and headed over, hearing the strangled shouts and seeing the clearly ruffled state of Aesior.
A frown crossed his muzzle, glancing at Cleo. Something was clearly the matter, but he left it alone, looking back towards Aesior. Arlo shuffled his wings, stepping a bit closer. "You're alright. If.. if you need help, let m- us know. We're here to help." Red eyes shifted towards Cleo, threatening muck duty in the cavern silently with his eyes if she refused.
"speech"
— Reggan