Of course, his rider had plenty to worry about too, once she was certain he had no physical ailments to tend to. Elzebuth's had been in the infirmary for far longer than she liked, and now she was whisked away to tend to both the brown as well as the rider. Beyond a nudge here or there to Elzebuth to offer what little sunshine he could muster, not much had been said on that front either.
No, he just lay out on his ledge, a blue a few hues too close to grey, uncertain what to make of everything that had happened beyond just....sad.
MX Cherie
Since we said we were gonna