Ænima
02-02-2021, 09:21 PM
Tiberius Nero Superior ability breeds superior ambition He wasn't sure if his reaction surprised her enough that she backed off, or if she truly wasn't there to start anything. Either way, he was pleased and allowed himself to settle - if only slightly. She tried to convince him further, and his ears flattened to the side as he pondered her words. She was right, he could begrudgingly see that, but didn't mean he liked it. His stature relaxed and he gave himself a shake, spraying salt water and smoothing his fur down more. She's right, he repeated internally, his brows furrowing in irritation. He hesitated, gaze looking the gray woman over before he finally relented and took a step back himself. He moved to nudge his raven again, and the bird huffed and puffed, finally deciding to attempt to move his wings. They both needed to find shelter before they froze to death, and it seemed that the stranger would be his only lifeline - for now. He decided to relent his instincts and gave his own huff and puff of a sigh as he looked back to the woman. "Then what should I waste my energy on, healer? I'm obviously strange to this land. Are you offering your services?" His throat still burned a bit, but he did his best to push through the rough crackles that threatened to steal his voice altogether. "Or at least an idea of where to take shelter? This wind will kill us before my wounds." He hoped she understood he'd rather find a break from the wind than some dried leaves; he feared Magni did not have long here on the beach. |
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