Finding A Friend
08-05-2013, 08:15 PM
| Sarak |
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Erani was so sure of herself, so calm, that the fur gradually began to lay flat where it had puffed up, and he stared as she asked Azalea what her symptoms were. His tail tucked in anxiety, hoping that she?d be alright. Please, please, please let her be alright! Moss greens gazed at the two from his station at the other end of the clearing, ears straining to hear what Azalea was experiencing. His pupils shrank as he caught the words. She? But she? He felt puzzlement tugging at his mind. But she?d said. What-- But? All this confusion in his brain announced itself as an upward whine, sounding rather like a ?Wwhhaaaaaa?? What she listed as her symptoms alarmed him. Birds in her belly! Hot, heart pounding, confused! This was bad, this was very, very bad! The upward whine cut to a little whimper. The panic, was returning, and that look on Erani?s face was not helping! She looked? Why did she look like she was hiding something! |