[ Relief swims across her once he's located, and she lets him bury against her without grievance. If he'll allow her, while he keeps close, she'll groom his hair. Messing it up more than tidying it, but still it keeps to her obvious habits. The ones that speak Mother of her.
His words mean much, yet even so she does not feel he needs to thank her for anything. She conveys it through a partially scolding groan, and bumps her nose carefully against his forehead. Although, she doesn't speak her hushing words directly, since he's familiar with her ancient beasts language, it'll surely come across without too much trouble. ]
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His words mean much, yet even so she does not feel he needs to thank her for anything. She conveys it through a partially scolding groan, and bumps her nose carefully against his forehead. Although, she doesn't speak her hushing words directly, since he's familiar with her ancient beasts language, it'll surely come across without too much trouble. ]