typhoon visitor ✦ it's not over

[abbr=info]♛[/abbr] The wolf felt muscles tense and loosen as Gael explained, his heart clenching at the thought of the poor child suffering any kind of pain.  Raziel frowned, a few words of caution sitting on his tongue before he thought better. 

His concern had already frustrated Gael enough, he supposed.  Regardless, he still clicked his tongue, shaking his head in amused exasperation.  With five children of his own, he knew just how stubborn they could be.

Indeed, he could only smile as Aine protested, eyes soft.  "It's okay, Aine.  Don't push your father too much, yeah?"  It relieved him to know the girl was fond of him, despite the unfortunate circumstances of their first encounter.  "If you want me to go, Gael, I will."

The sight of dark fur over the sand held him fast, however, head bowing politely as the Pitt's Ardent arrived.  "[abbr=god to you/hello]Dia dhuit, Kydobi.[/abbr]"  For Raziel, only so much of the Pitt was familiar, but it was good to see a face he knew; unharmed, too, from the look of it.  "I don't wish to intrude.  I know it's been some time since the meteor, but I wanted to check on my family and offer some supplies.  It's not much I'm afraid, but I hope it's still helpful."

He paused as Aine spoke up again, this time in concern for his younger brother.  "Kian's okay.  Still not quite on his paws, but he'll get there.  I'm sure he'd agree with me and your father though -- you really should take care not to push yourself while healing."  In fact, he imagined that Kian would be worse than both Gael and himself about the matter.

To Kydobi, he offered another inclination of his head.  "My cousin doesn't entirely appreciate my concern, which is fair.  I am willing to leave if that is the consensus.  I have little to offer now, besides words and the supplies I brought."