ardent

make a home

[ beau and tanelan ]



Beauregard

Loner

Master Fighter (325)

Expert Intellectual (210)

An icon representing the specialty Defender Defender

age
4 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Extra large
build
Balanced
posts
300

Samhain 2022Statue 1 Worship
07-19-2022, 05:05 PM

Beauregard focused his attention on Tanelan. The shock that had appeared on the other male’s face caused the yearling’s heart to sink. Had he done the right thing by bringing this up? Surely Tan had a right to know how “he” had been behaving. Yet it seemed it wasn’t Tanelan at all…. Rather someone else while he slept. Beau furrowed his brow at the explanation. While it was bizarre the young man could feel in his gut that the purple-furred male was telling the truth. He wasn’t sure what to say though. If Tanelan became Mika when he slept because of an illness then… how were they meant to treat it? Could it even be treated?

He listened to Wren speak next as she shed a little more light on the situation they had on their paws. She didn’t know if a healer could necessarily help either which made sense to Beau. A disease of the mind could not be treated in the same manner as a wound on the body. There was hope that their most experienced healer might be able to help but… well, time would tell if she could. In the meanwhile though… Wren turned her attention back to him now.

“That’s right,” Beau stated softly. He glanced back to Tanelan, practically feeling the anxiety radiating off the other male. If he accepted this task, he would be primarily in charge of the other. He flicked his ears thoughtfully and glanced between the two. “If Tanelan is okay with this, I will do what I can to keep an eye on him.” Beau rumbled. “I don’t want him to feel like a prisoner though… If I’m always with him all the time he’d have no sense of independence…” He glanced at Tanelan.

“Though I don't know if frequent check-ins would be enough, either. If you are okay with this as well… I wouldn’t mind doing this. If I notice Mika out he may not be happy with me and we might get into another fight…” Beauregard’s expression softened. “So there’s that to consider too. I promise I wouldn’t use more force than absolutely necessary but…” He trailed off again. He didn’t want to have to use force at all. Or make Tanelan feel like he didn’t have a choice in this matter. He wanted to help… and if this was the way he could do so, Tan willing, so be it. Besides, would the purple male even feel comfortable enough for Beau to be around him that much?

"Speech," 'Thought.'