This Glancing Life Is Like A Morning Star

When our words fail us, when we see so much more than can ever be explained, that sense of love that hits us in a nanosecond... that's when our emotional intelligence leaps far beyond that which speech can ever accomplish. That's when we feel safe with anotherand that is how the autumn mistress felt past the icy exterior she so often choose to display. She was grateful for the encounter and grateful for the opportunity that the Gods above bestow upon them. The both of them quickly realeased the veins from their jaws and took a few steps backwards in order to allow the Medic woman to perform her miracles upon the male. "I do not know enough to further help him." she offered her sultry purrs towards Lydia, "I shall leave it in your capable paws however I do wish to aid in any way possible." fiery orbs took a glance towards the suffering man and she recognized the pain that must crash within his very bones.

She eyed the woman companions as they went to her duties and it did not take long for Alphonse to approach one of them, questioning gaze meant to aid them in any way the caracal could. How surprising it was to see the feline in such disposition. Perhaps it was his wounded pride or just a sense of futy towards the man, she could not know.