Lift Me Up, Let Me Go
Indigo
07-21-2021, 06:48 PM
The moonlight filtered down onto her pelt and he could plainly see she was avoiding his gaze. His lips were a line across his muzzle as he struggled beneath. His mind racing at the different paths he could have taken to avoid the pain he felt emanating from her. SHe only glance up at him when he asked, but from that small expression he could see her suffering. Indigo couldn’t help himself and he shifted forward, laying behind her, still resistant to touching her but if she wanted his comfort all she needed to do was lean back. That and there was little chance of him seeing her face. She could hide her emotions all she wanted.
"You don’t have to be sorry, we’ll figure everything out.” He assured her quietly, resisting the urge to reach forward and nuzzle her cheek. She looked miserable and he could do nothing to relieve her. She didn’t know what was wrong, and he didn’t either. Not yet. He was inexperienced enough not to realize and maybe deep down he didn’t want to make the revelation. "I’m here. I’ll help.” He promised her. As much as he could he would help. "What are your symptoms? When we get back I can give you some herbs to help ease them.” He knew it was more than a stomach bug or a headache, but this was a start. Showing her she wasn’t alone.
"Speech"
"You don’t have to be sorry, we’ll figure everything out.” He assured her quietly, resisting the urge to reach forward and nuzzle her cheek. She looked miserable and he could do nothing to relieve her. She didn’t know what was wrong, and he didn’t either. Not yet. He was inexperienced enough not to realize and maybe deep down he didn’t want to make the revelation. "I’m here. I’ll help.” He promised her. As much as he could he would help. "What are your symptoms? When we get back I can give you some herbs to help ease them.” He knew it was more than a stomach bug or a headache, but this was a start. Showing her she wasn’t alone.
Warning: Indigo should be considered a Mature Character.