Alive In The Lights

*Faite* · 11-01-2016, 10:49 PM

Faite was beginning to worry that she wasn't helping enough. He had seemed to barely register that she was there, but she supposed it was better than him completely rejecting her presence and snapping at her. She'd expected him to shove her off or something, but instead he just lied there trembling. She felt awful for him and yet she couldn't bring herself to pry more into his past. She was a stranger after all and didn't deserve to be asking him personal questions just yet.

She stopped smoothing his fur when he spoke again and she looked up at him with sympathy on her face. "No, of course not. Everyone is scared of something and I'm sure you have a very logical explanation for not liking storms." Everyone was afraid of something. That much she was sure of. Whatever had happened to make him freak out in a thunderstorm must have been bad enough to weigh down on his conscience.

She stared up at him and wondered what else she could do it make him feel better. He seemed to have gotten out of his panic at least and she couldn't hear the storm anymore which meant they were pretty deep into the cave system. It was fairly warm next to Zell despite the slight chill that hung in the air. Overall she was content to sit with him to make him feel better, assuming he didn't suddenly decide to send her away.

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