12/3/2024, 12:18 PM
Carefully, Hira made her own way over. Though you could see the nervous twitch in Mink's paws as he wanted to go and help, but didn't want to be overbearing. Of course, he'd spent most of his past few weeks being there whenever she needed it (and even when she didn't.) Akin to a horsefly, he was sure he could be a lot.
It didn't stop the borzoi from listening to his cousin, a careful eye kept on Hira while his ears were trained on Sparrowhawk. Though, he couldn't help but chuckle as the other explained his problem.
She thinks... You're a foal?Now, his gaze flickered back,
You're quite the small foal, that's for sure.He added, teasing the other.
It is quite the honor to be seen as one... But... That is very odd.
When Hira got closer, Mink couldn't help but move, giving a small nod to Sparrowhawk, who he was sure would more than understand, joining the mare at her side, assuring her that he was there. Mink nodded to his cousin for the display of respect — even if Hira couldn't see it, She Who Runs Across the Sky would.
This is Sparrowhawk. He originally fell into this world with me.He could remember the night as clearly as yesterday; the two of them galloping alongside the herd, then stumbling, rolling down a hill, and in an instant, they were here.
Hira