The shorter sound that he received in response to calling out was sharper, causing him to freeze immediately. He wanted to be sure to leave some space, licking his lips nervously. Although he wanted to know more, he didn't want to make anyone uneasy. It was a thing she mirrored, looking much more stiff than he was though - and as the thought had entered his silvered head immediately she flipped onto her stomach and he immediately became a ragdoll all his own and lowered his body to the ground.

I-it's okay, I'm sorry. Isaiah offered quietly. I didn't mean to startle you! He hadn't meant to scare her so much - there was no way that Isaiah would ever think himself as intimidating so inspiring that sort of response in her caught him off guard too. A little sound left him that was close enough to a whine, the very tip of his tail wiggling behind him. He thought that her movements were a little uneven - maybe she was injured. D'you need some help? Of course he hadn't learned enough from his mother to be of any real help, but he could always get help from Dawnbreak.