You Look So Worn So Thin

Cloud remained close to his brother's side, watching over him like a guard dog. There was no immediate danger, but he was always on the watch nonetheless. Bi-colored gaze watched as his mother worked, his gaze switching between her and his brother, and occasionally to his nephew. He wanted to be of more help, but what could he do? He knew nothing of healing. He was a hunter through and through, but there had to be something he could do, right? "If there's anything you need, I'll get it." He exclaimed, laying his head near Ty's. His brother spoke, and Cloud's brows furrowed a bit as he tried to comprehend what his brother was talking about. Was he just senile right now? "It's alright Ty, you can explain later." He reassured, giving his sibling a comforting lick to his ear.