02-28-2021, 09:48 PM
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"Atticus," the Ardent spoke with a carefully quiet tone in consideration for the boy's mood, inclining his head to Serpentine as well. "Are you well?"
Encouraging word of his physical recovery had been offered during the last meeting among groups, but Atticus' upset attitude spoke of something amiss. Gael doubted Tanglewood would harm the boy, but he would rather hear it for himself what had caused the youth distress.
♛ | GAEL Ó BROIN
Unaware of the in-fighting and frustration of Tanglewood's latest meeting, the vulpine possessed little context for Atticus' fury. The youth had appeared on the border among Aurum's patrol earlier, his position a seemingly uninvited but diplomatic one -- marked by diligent intent to maintain peace. Consequently, Gael had not expected to come across the youth in a noticeably distraught attitude."Atticus," the Ardent spoke with a carefully quiet tone in consideration for the boy's mood, inclining his head to Serpentine as well. "Are you well?"
Encouraging word of his physical recovery had been offered during the last meeting among groups, but Atticus' upset attitude spoke of something amiss. Gael doubted Tanglewood would harm the boy, but he would rather hear it for himself what had caused the youth distress.
BUT I PROMISE YOU I'LL KEEP YOU SAFE ♛ gael ó broin / faerie / ardent