"Apologies. I was preoccupied." By trying to think of things to do with him. Saying so would be absolutely foolish, so they visibly drift to look at where their Creatures are in a tug-of-war over a limb.
It looks as though there hasn't been too much of a fight as of yet, and Sweetheart, outraged as she appears, has little damage after the wolf releases her. They still indulgently give her a Heal (as far-reaching as her own had been only minutes prior).
They rise to level with Lethys. "My Creature--"
"Creature game."
Godspeak rolls across the world, clumsily as thrown pebbles.
They rotate to look down.
Sweetheart stares back up, paws slapping on her thighs.
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Date: 2025-04-08 08:45 am (UTC)"Apologies. I was preoccupied." By trying to think of things to do with him. Saying so would be absolutely foolish, so they visibly drift to look at where their Creatures are in a tug-of-war over a limb.
It looks as though there hasn't been too much of a fight as of yet, and Sweetheart, outraged as she appears, has little damage after the wolf releases her. They still indulgently give her a Heal (as far-reaching as her own had been only minutes prior).
They rise to level with Lethys. "My Creature--"
"Creature game."
Godspeak rolls across the world, clumsily as thrown pebbles.
They rotate to look down.
Sweetheart stares back up, paws slapping on her thighs.