Breathe Again [Amory/Tel]

Her call had some effect on the girl, but she was half distracted by the choked noise from the other room, ears flicking back to take note. It’d been Amorielle, but what had caused it? Patient first.

Tel’s gaze focused blearily on her, and Erani worked to lock eyes with her. The words were slurred, wet with the glowing mucus, and Erani shifted forward slightly, letting her hips slide to stretch her hind legs out in a relaxed lounge, front paws crossing. Unthreatening, soothing.

“That’s good, Tel. I’m not here to take you away. Quite the opposite. I need you to stay strong and get through this, alright? But we need you calm so we can clear your airways. Your… malady seems to be blocking you from breathing when the amounts get too high. I am Erani Adravendi, by the way.”

She waited to see if the girl took in her words, if there was anything she needed to repeat, she did so.

“Are you hungry or thirsty?”

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Labhair an Sean-Teanga." ---- "Hear" ---- Think