brave and strong and broken all at once

Asla looked miserable stuck in a dark den all by herself without anybody to try and entertain her. Of course he knew how hard it was to find entertainment when you were essentially locked up all alone in a den to heal. Magnus was all too familiar with that when he was stuck recovering in Deathbelle's den. He'd been visited, sure, but it wasn't nearly enough to keep him entertained when that was all he could do.

He offered a smile at Aslatiel as he entered the den, laughing lightly at her words. "I know how you feel. It's not fun being stuck in a den all day." He frowned then, settling down before her and reaching out to touch her paw lightly with his own. He wished that he could break her out of here, take her someplace nice to breathe some fresh air and see some sunlight. Putting her in a cart would be too painful with all the bumping around and things, and he wasn't sure of any other way. Carrying her would be much the same. His frown remained as he pondered, but couldn't come up with anything. He suppose he could trap something small and bring it to her to kill... She'd probably like that, actually.