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Make It Rain [Siobhan]



Álarr

Avalon
Beta

Master Fighter (330)

Master Healer (246)

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age
8 Years
gender
Male
gems
823
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
542
player
lunarcat7

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Promptober 2019
10-10-2021, 05:45 PM

Álarr watched as her eyes blinked and his heart rate increased. This was clearly something neurological but he was at a loss as to what it could be. He'd heard of some seizures happening only in the brain that could render someone in such a condition, as well as various strokes. He continued to monitor her condition until movement returned to her and started to speak. Álarr released a sigh then cleared his throat. "Sorry, I uh, it just slipped out. You're feeling fine now? I wasn't quite sure what was going on. Are you prone to certain types of seizures?" He was very curious as to her condition. However, that mystery might need to wait for the woman directed his attention to the moonlight. He blinked at the strangely blue light the moon seemed to be giving off. "Yea, yea I do… this whole night seems… off."