Be my eyes, be my ears

Tamsyn felt a little bit of relief when Asla agreed that she’d watch after her father when she was able. She understood how much responsibility the Reaper position held so she knew even Asla couldn’t be his keeper all the time, but just to have another set of eyes on him helped her anxiety tremendously. “Thank you, Asla. I appreciate it more than you know.” It was difficult to describe how much Sirius meant to her and even more difficult to explain why so she just left it at that.

She scoffed softly and nodded when Asla pointed out that she should be getting some rest. About to fall over didn’t even cut how she was feeling. “I will soon enough,” she assured her with a nod. Tried to give the Reaper a smile in return when she sarcastically mentioned her birthday, making a bit of guilt twist in her stomach. Her children would be turning a year old as well and there had been hardly a moment to even consider it. She had been planning to throw some sort of celebration, but with everything that had happened she wondered if any of them would be in the mood. Hopefully the gifts Resin had planned out would suffice.

She could tell Asla wasn’t exactly the type to lean on others or share emotions, especially not with someone like her, but she wanted to extend her help anyway. ”Asla, if you ever need anything, don’t hesitate to ask. Just send for me and I’ll be here.” She got to her paws then with a bit of effort, wincing as she put weight onto her sore paws. She turned to start limping toward the healers den that had been pointed out to her, barely able to stay upright long enough to get there.












"Tamsyn" | "Blue"