Remains of the day! - Open, river bath

[aesior]

AESIOR OPHELES

✯ — got spirits in my head and they won't go

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Flick of ears upward, onward cast gaze as he listened and studied, a silent presence easy to miss. Lift of paw, noting the presence of Fraggle directed to his side. Soft the hidden smile as he felt a faint ray of warmth in his chest. Circumstantial the trust placed in him by the smaller male, though it caused a strained sense of happiness within his breast. He had abandoned his own children a long time ago for their safety at the time, now he must be hated by them for his inability to protect those fragile lives and bodies. Perhaps he could try again, to protect another so small. Listening as others joined, ears laying back as they spoke of Fraggle. He had no say, he wasn't the guardian but he sat there by the rabbit should he need comfort of a friendly presence. Innocence wasn't exactly the question though it was a matter of discussion.

Normal was the rot for the half dead and the dying, that he knew though grim the past he didn't share. Shaking his head faintly as they spoke, sighing softly himself. A child would learn eventually, and this conversation itself felt loaded. Looking to Fraggle as he crouched down, looking at the water. It was a cycle of life, one that predators were too used to, sustaining themselves on the lives of others, strange though it would be to see a herbivore devour meat to fit in. Nose twitching as he fended off another sneeze, standing up as the sneeze hurtled from him. Damn. Was he allergic or something now?

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✯ — MALE. THE GOLDEN EYE. MEDIUM DIFFICULTY. REF. LANGUAGE GUIDE. — ✯

#psychosocial.