Fountain of Youth

Caedes stared as Rhazien began to laugh, an amused glint entering his gaze as the older man spoke again. The journey hadn’t tired him out. He even had time for a quick rest stop. Really, he didn't need to be pushing Mariah to her limit. “Youth is a grand thing. Offering vigor, stamina,  but unfortunately I am restless.” The words fell from his lips in low rumbles, a hint of devilry on his tongue as he moved closer to inspect the other brute. A look over is what he wanted, so that’s what he’d get.

With practiced efficiency, Caedes began his examination, his skilled hands(paws) moving with precision as he checked Rhazien's over and  assessed any signs of fatigue or injury. Despite the mischievous tone of their conversation, Caedes approached his task with the utmost professionalism. “Any difficulty breathing? Issues with your eyes? Your hearing? Sense of smell?” He began a line of questions, moving about, poking and prodding Rhazien as he went.