Finding A Friend
08-05-2013, 01:27 PM
Sarak watched her, all his attention locked on her in in a way she wasn't sure he had done before. He was worried for her, she could tell. Did he even notice how tense he had gone? The way the nerves made his fur seem to look in spots as though he had been electrocuted? ?Yes!? He jumped at her words, agreeing 200% that she would see someone more medically inclined. Azalea had learned only a few herbs when she was young, nothing major, and of those she remembered even less. She was not a healer so she saw little reason to need to remember them. The male was shrinking before her, his tail curling up under him and his eyes zipping around wildly. ?You- your belly. A scratch. Have you cleaned it?? His eyes had locked on her body, where he had been looking before though now she was not belly up at his paws. Honestly, she hadn't even taken note of the scratch that was there. She dipped her head, tucking it between her front legs, her back arching up as she tried to see what he was talking about. She couldn't see it but she acted like she had, "Oh, that. That's nothing, it's not infected or anything." Sarak seemed to have snapped out of it, glancing around as if looking for something specific. She didn't know what though, but her mind was on the same wave, "We should find Erani." Speech, |
