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05-12-2015, 09:39 PM
He wasn't the nervous, neurotic type, but given a task that he had absolutely no clue how to complete that could potentially harm one of his closest friends.. he was nervous as hell. Ears remained tucked tightly across his cobalt head as he eyed her, listening closely to the words that came out of her mouth - as if her life depended on it. He didn't know about healing, so it was all frightening and deadly in his mind. Witchcraft and sorcery, mingled with insane amounts of knowledge. That was healing. He memorized the details she offered to him, and then found himself releasing a sigh as she offered to come with him. It was clear she knew how nervous this made him. "No, no.. I can do this." There was no way, with the amount of pride in his chest, that he would ever allow her to join him when she was injured. He would just have to suck it up and come through.. for her. "Do you know where I should look first?" That would narrow down his target area, from there he knew he would be on his own to locate it. The skunk-y smell would certainly help, though he imagined sight would be his greatest tool in this search. He rose to his paws, eager to help her though still obviously nervous about the task before him. He tried his best to relax his ears, attempting to lessen her fears and simultaneously reassure himself. |
Kyarst is 2 years old, 142 lbs, and 36" tall. This is your warning. He is prone to acts of violence including but not limited to: maims, claims, dominance challenges, etc. He is also prone to foul language. Also, Lysis is allowed to pop into his threads whenever she pleases, as the two are almost always close to one another.