(Sorry about the short posts. Muse is dying. Dx)
He frowned and lifted his head as she pulled her foot out of the root. But once again, he winced. The blood was seeping out of him quite heavily. But despite the pain, he smiled again. "Don't worry about it, m'lady." The man seemed to repeat as he stepped back a bit more. He lowered his rump until it met with the wet soil before he pulled his tail over his muddy paws. Aldoro sighed and stretched his head back to examine his wound. His smile faded. The boy's tongue rolled out of his mouth and swept over the scratches, removing a small amount of fresh blood. He whined softly. "...Maybe your right." Aldoro grunted, lifting his head. "But I'm Aldoro. What about you, miss? Would you mind telling me you're name?" He just smiled to her short statement. Answering would be awkward by now.
"Speech"
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