AESIOR OPHELES
✯ — got spirits in my head and they won't go
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A soft breath would leave the grim as he followed the noises and scents to come across the scene of Fraggle proudly holding his catch. A wide grin settled on his maw, slowly making his way over to the group as Sethiram and Cleopatra interacted with Fragglerock. "You did good, Fraggle, congratulations.", he would greet the younger male with a deep rumble, eyes shining with pride for the youth. "When you're a bit bigger, we can go out to hunt a deer, it's a good goal but even a deer can be dangerous for someone of my size.", he would suggest, smiling at Sethiram's words towards both Fraggle and Cleo. He simply would ignore the other Talonguard, his ear merely flicking in her direction.
He wouldn't mind helping Fraggle to learn how to hunt, it was a learning experience for all involved. Turning his head, "Why don't you join us when the time comes, Sethiram? The more the merrier.", he would give an easy grin. It was better that the two learned how to take down big prey. There would come days where they would have to fend for themselves, when the adults of today were gone or unable to hunt for the group. Self preservation and survival skills were a must, and it would help to win them their own places amongst the groups ranks.
He wouldn't mind helping Fraggle to learn how to hunt, it was a learning experience for all involved. Turning his head, "Why don't you join us when the time comes, Sethiram? The more the merrier.", he would give an easy grin. It was better that the two learned how to take down big prey. There would come days where they would have to fend for themselves, when the adults of today were gone or unable to hunt for the group. Self preservation and survival skills were a must, and it would help to win them their own places amongst the groups ranks.
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THE FLOWER BURNS