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09-13-2015, 03:15 PM
Silence would settle around them, thick and powerful and almost stiffling. He did not know what to do, or what to say, he merely sat there and stared at the pads of his left paw. His shoulder was pressed gently against her own, and he didn't like it. Twin emotions of anger and sorrow flooded through him as his mind reeled in ways to help her. He thought of Finch, but he doubted a flower would help her get out of this. So instead he suddenly turned to her, sky blue eyes staring at her curled up form. He stood up finally, jumping up on his paws and spinning around to face her. Without a word he would reach forward with a leg and try to hook it between her curled form and pull her free. He'd use all his weight to try and cause her to uncurl a bit before he leaned toward to push his nose by her curled in shoulder and try to nuzzle her free, to tickle her and get her to laugh and uncurl and be okay. He would laugh softly as he did, trying to pull her towards him and nuzzle into her, to show her that it was okay, that he wasn't mad and he didn't want her to be upset. "Lillie! Don't sulk." He said with an awkward laugh, trying to pull her out of his funk as best as he could.
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