5/5/2026, 1:11 AM
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You're here for a reason but you don't know why
3-1-3 OC
3-1-3 OC
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Khyan made sure to stick close to Idalie, his tail curled into hers or over her back, his eyes thought, flicked between the two strangers, he knew names, briefly from listening in, but besides that, he did not know them, not..in this life at least. He felt that soul like pull, the one that screamed he knew them, somehow, someway. He wanted to ask, wanted to pester Amon about it and be nosy, but not right now, not whilst Tyra looked worse than she had.
He glanced to the pup, eyes fixated on her scruff where bandages kept her wound covered and kept pastes against the wound.
Come on..when we leave i can carry you? so you don't hafta walk and hurt yer shoulder anymore?
He spoke softly, but not like he was coddling a baby, he didn't do that, not to anyone besides Idalie, she was special, she was the sun. As Amon howled though, Khyan's head snapped up, and he shifted, head ducking down to hover in front of Idalie, to act like a barrier incase someone came in hot and ready for a fight.
