Troublemaker
06-18-2013, 06:29 AM
| Sarak |
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Sarak watched, bemused, as Azalea?s eyes grew wide for a moment while he spoke. After a while, she stopped panting , and her heartbeat was normal, from what he could hear of it. She watched him, while he glanced about again, alert for danger. He could run if they were attacked, but she was tired, and she seemed to be getting even more tired. His head turned back to her as she answered his question, moss green eyes confused. ?A hunting mission? At this hour?? His head tilted in that unintentionally rakish angle as he stared at her, watching her eyes sag. One dark ear flattened as she stretched out, right there. ?Perhaps we should? Head back.? He offered, dubiously eyeing the area. There were no places that would make a good den here. He rose to his paws and looked around, waiting for her to get up as well. She was worrying him a little, as he didn?t know that she was a clockwork type. Perhaps the climb had hurt her in some way? Luna?s Tail, what if she were dying?! Alarmed green eyes shot to her form. |