easy does it
ft abaven
07-06-2019, 06:27 PM
far from being annoyed or frustrated or even angry, Benedict bounded to his paws when she fell in. the rapids weren't as swollen in this summer due to the heat, but the rocks could easily hurt the young woman. "are ye okay?" he asked in a rush, worry clear on his features. the fish had long since vanished after she tried to bait them, but they would return. what was important was that Twig wasn't hurt. she had been doing so well, he felt it was a shame that she had fallen in and scared away the fish. not for his sake - he already had a steady pile of them - but for herself. he reached down, offering her his shoulder or a paw or what have you if she needed help getting out. his coat was soaked, but it was refreshing. water dripped in a steady rhythm. "dun't worry about it" Benedict shook his head as the girl sputtered through an apology. she seemed to be fine, but you never know. he mentally checked her over, realizing that his lack of herbal knowledge would make it so he'd have to run for help if it came to that. "s' better than being hot" he'd deeply chuckle, shaking his fur a bit. "the fish will come back in a bit. ye can try again if ye want." but he wasn't going to force her. |
to note; benedict speaks with a slight european accent