Fish? What an odd thing for the little one to say. After a moment of standing a ways off and not being acknowledged, Jaden decided to try and approach. He continued to watch Sira with nothing but curious eyes and wonder. It seemed she wasn’t all there in a sense. The way she spoke, the way she cowered. Something terrible must have happened to the girl. He couldn’t imagine what but he was given hints by their conversation.
Seeing X’yrin shielding the smaller canine ignited fond memories from during their time in the remains of Ichika. The two pups she cared for were now gone but that is what the scene was like; the golden woman towering over her pup and trying desperately to comfort the little thing. It was warmly endearing to see the one he loved being so tender and caring. He probably would have hugged her if not for his slow approach. The tall, dark, and gentle optime moved toward the two until he was only a foot or two away. I won’t hurt you Sira, he said in a comforting voice while dropping to his knees. There he sat in the soft sandy chamber and looked to his friend. Is she okay?
Jaden does. Jaden speaks. Jaden thinks.
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