HERE COMES TROUBLE ☆ aphra

[div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: times new roman;"]♡ — Roan felt a burst of happiness within his chest when Aphra told him that her wounds felt better, pride and satisfaction mingling in the grin on his muzzle. His first time really treating someone, and it had gone well! He couldn't wait to tell mama, whenever he saw her today. She would probably be so pleased with him... the boy was broken from his thoughts when Aphra spoke again, asking him what his name was and introducing herself. For some odd reason, when he heard her name – Aphra Cipher – it made his stomach jump before sinking, an oddly sick feeling gripping him. He wasn't sure why, it wasn't as if she had said anything wrong, she had just been polite and introduced herself... still, a feeling of unease lingered, even as he forced a smile, "My name is Roan Ó Foaláin-Roux. It's nice to meet you, Aphra." He then said, his tail flicking behind him as he gave his satchel a little pat, almost affectionately, "And you can feel feel to come and see me whenever you need medical help! I wanna be a sage here, so I've got lots of knowledge and help... sometimes gathering the herbs all by myself can be a bit hard, but I should always be stocked up." It felt a bit odd, telling Aphra he could come to him anytime even as the paranoid feeling hung over his head, but it wasn't her fault he felt this way.
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