Thread:Crowsoul50/@comment-33229352-20190815034318/@comment-33229352-20190818044855

Ishmael gasped, his eyes flying open. The vines surrounding him fell to the ground and withered rapidly, save for the ones holding the Bushbeast still. He stood up shakily and moved over to the creature once again. Tentatively, he placed his palm on the same spot, bracing himself for the same reaction. When nothing happened, he let out a breath he didn't realize he had been holding.

"Sleep," He murmured to it. The Bushbeast's eye dimmed, and it stopped moving, its jaw still frozen in a snarl. The god sighed again and slumped against its head with a defeated expression. He glanced over at Galaxian, seeming to only realize just then that he had been there.

"Uh... hi. I guess there's some explaining I have to do." he said with a pained smile.