AESIOR OPHELES
✯ — got spirits in my head and they won't go
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Through the arrival of others, his gaze held on the child he laid close to, concern first and foremost handed to the child, eyes flicking up as vincent and arlo made their own approaches in quick pace, his breath exhaling in a quick push, mind absorbed with Fragglerock. Allium blooms would quickly make their way around his paws, shivering himself as he scented Fraggle. He would give a breath as the child spoke to him, tail flicking anxiously behind himself as he returned his gaze to him as he spoke. Telling him that he was fine ... the Talonguard gave a faint shake of his head with a rumble he felt in his chest, he knew that he insisted he was fine but such things as this could leave more than physical injuries. He knew the rabbit was strong, but it didn't ease the worry in his heart. When the other relaxed, he would exhale quietly, moving closer into the rabbit as if to further protect him from the world around them.
Listening as he spoke to Arlo and Vincent - when had they gotten here? Ah, he'd seen them but he was not as concerned with them as he was Fraggle. He listened to the conversation intently, looking back above at the ziplines. He hadn't thought to ever use them himself, the thought of being that high off the ground making his stomach lurch. Shaking his head faintly to clear his mind, his ears switched back as Cleopatra arrived.
Her presence was a sour note, earning a soundless growl from Aesior as bright heads of tansy grew around him, volatile the emotion he felt for the molly in that instant. The child had nearly died, and she was pressing a line here. Moving to get up as Fraggle spoke to her sharply, retorting her comment with one of his own. He blinked at the child in surprise before a shaky smile claimed his lips and he couldn't help the laughter that escaped him.
He was glad that Fraggle had lashed back, it showed much in the ways of development for the younger member. Quiet his own laughter soon fading as Fraggle leaned back into him, his gaze softening as he looked down to him with a gentle warmth. Nodding as Vincent spoke, he moved to gently nudge Fraggle. He looked around for a moment, glance falling on a nearby fallen tree. This would exhaust him but ... looking to the group surrounding Fraggle and himself, he nodded his head to the tree before forming his paws into a cradle. They could make a stretcher of a sort with woven branches, most of them seemed tired from the race here. He was gaining better control of his element, he could encourage the branches into strong positions, or so he hoped. It could take two, or even all four of the adults to carry Fraggle back if they used a stretcher. There was also the choice of carrying him back by the scruff, or eased onto someone's back. Now was another moment that he wished for his grim body, Fraggle would have been light as a feather in that body.
Listening as he spoke to Arlo and Vincent - when had they gotten here? Ah, he'd seen them but he was not as concerned with them as he was Fraggle. He listened to the conversation intently, looking back above at the ziplines. He hadn't thought to ever use them himself, the thought of being that high off the ground making his stomach lurch. Shaking his head faintly to clear his mind, his ears switched back as Cleopatra arrived.
Her presence was a sour note, earning a soundless growl from Aesior as bright heads of tansy grew around him, volatile the emotion he felt for the molly in that instant. The child had nearly died, and she was pressing a line here. Moving to get up as Fraggle spoke to her sharply, retorting her comment with one of his own. He blinked at the child in surprise before a shaky smile claimed his lips and he couldn't help the laughter that escaped him.
He was glad that Fraggle had lashed back, it showed much in the ways of development for the younger member. Quiet his own laughter soon fading as Fraggle leaned back into him, his gaze softening as he looked down to him with a gentle warmth. Nodding as Vincent spoke, he moved to gently nudge Fraggle. He looked around for a moment, glance falling on a nearby fallen tree. This would exhaust him but ... looking to the group surrounding Fraggle and himself, he nodded his head to the tree before forming his paws into a cradle. They could make a stretcher of a sort with woven branches, most of them seemed tired from the race here. He was gaining better control of his element, he could encourage the branches into strong positions, or so he hoped. It could take two, or even all four of the adults to carry Fraggle back if they used a stretcher. There was also the choice of carrying him back by the scruff, or eased onto someone's back. Now was another moment that he wished for his grim body, Fraggle would have been light as a feather in that body.
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THE FLOWER BURNS