golden melody - open; joiner

[FRAGGLEROCK.]

Rot. It was an unpleasant scent, but also one that Fraggle had unfortunately become quite well acquainted with, as of late. It really wasn't all that unfortunate, considering the smell had been coming from Lorelei, and she had been quite kind to him. Still, smelling it without the added touch of Lorelei's scent, or that of The Golden Eye? It was worrying, so say the least. It could've merely been a piece of prey killed and left out accidentally, or perhaps some kind of sacrifice, but Fraggle didn't like just ignoring things and hoping for the best. Even if a situation presented potential danger, he wanted to be helpful and make sure that things were safe. Not only for his own sense of self worth and confidence, but also because he wanted to protect others. He had started to make a home of The Golden Eye, and a family of the members that lived within the group. He didn't want any of them getting hurt. However, if any of them were the scent of the stench... well, that would mean he was too late anyways. Regardless, he was determined, hopping over the hard ground as he headed towards the trio.

When he did arrive, the boy was relieved to see that nobody was dead. Not only that, but the two Golden Eye members that had already arrived were Vincent, and Aesior. Both were familiar and kind faces, and Fragglerock was glad they were around, rather than someone like Cleo. Turning his attention to what was actually being discussed, it took a moment for him to catch on. Deucalion was obviously someone new, and evidently not anyone hostile... a traveler? The mention of staying for a bit caused Fraggle's face to light up, blue eyes gleaming. Oh! That meant that this guy was a new joiner, didn't it? Sure, the other was pretty damn big, and could snap the rabbit up in one bite if he wanted to, but he didn't exactly seem the type. Instead, he really did seem as though he was just looking for a home, even if only a temporary one. That was good enough for the young rabbit, who soon greeted enthusiastically, "Hello, Deucalion! I like your name, it's really unique. My name is Fragglerock, but you can just call me Fraggle, if you want." That was easier for most people, and it wasn't as if his full name had any major significance. At least, not to his knowledge, anyways.

Thinking about what the other had already said, Frag's head soon tilted to one side, a casual question falling from his muzzle, "You said you're a traveler, right? That must mean you've seen a lot of different places... have you got any cool stories?" There was another brief moment of silence, before the boy's eyes widened, and he quickly added on, "Oh, and... you don't have any injuries, right? Cause if you do, Aesior can help patch you right up." He didn't see any immediately obvious injuries on the other, but... that smell had to be coming from somewhere, right? Really, it was a bit weird to the child that Vincent and Aesior hadn't already asked about any injuries.

[glow=#4c2c1c,2,300]YOU CAN WRAP MY BRAIN IN PLASTIC[/glow]