ardent

If it burns I'll keep fueling the same dream

Wren



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
08-10-2022, 03:57 PM

Wren called to him, greeting him as he approached her. He smiled, tail giving a small wag as he greeted her in return. “Ah, Wren! Greetings!” She had said he had good timing and the young man blinked. Good timing for what? His ears perked forward, listening to what the alphess had to say. Apparently they were going to be moving to the ship soon for their base of operations. It had been cold in it, but he supposed with the nesting in the rooms they could make it warm enough. They’re definitely be enough room for everyone there. It could be good for defending too, she was right.

“I can let them know,” The young man gave a nod. He didn’t mind spending the word that they would be moving. “It’ll be an interesting change of pace but the move sounds reasonable.” He supported the woman. “I did want to talk to you about something though.” The male’s smile started to fade. “It’s about Tanelan. I haven’t noticed Mika return yet but…” He tilted his head to the side.

“Another one did. He called himself Benson. He’s not like Mika in personality though. Very timid, uncertain… almost like a kid.” Beau furrowed his brow. “I got him to agree if he comes out and doesn’t see me to come find me. I don’t think that part of Tan is dangerous.” He lowered his rear to the earth and curled his tail around his toes. “It’s… a bit odd. Tanelan doesn’t seem bad, but I can’t help but wonder how many other, different lives he has inside of him.” Beauregard lifted his gaze to Wren’s own.

“I want to help him.” He said softly. “It… It has to be weird for all of them, right? Gaps in their memory, living with different selves…” His ears lowered. “Do you think we’ll ever find a healer that can help him feel whole? And… if he stopped having these others… what would that be like? Would it be as if they died?” Beauregard was worried for Tanelan’s alters. Weren’t their lives important too? It was a tricky situation… and it didn’t have a clear answer.

"Speech," 'Thought.'