LOREN
Always a lover of scritches, Astra bleated happily under Oliver's ministration. Loren let out a huff of laughter at the predictable response. However, his bemused expression grew curious as his fellow hybrid began to speak. "Of course. What's up?" There was something a bit too serious about the other man's expression. Frowning, the healer sent a pulse of gentle concern to Oliver.
As the Launceleyn waited for the response, he set his half-empty bag down. Kneeling, he began to rub and scratch Astra affectionately as well. She grew content and placid under his hands, and he could feel her happiness at his presence and his attention echoing through the link.
As the Launceleyn waited for the response, he set his half-empty bag down. Kneeling, he began to rub and scratch Astra affectionately as well. She grew content and placid under his hands, and he could feel her happiness at his presence and his attention echoing through the link.
light is precious in a world so dark
begin at the beginning
tell a story. make some light
begin at the beginning
tell a story. make some light
