Thread:Crowsoul50/@comment-33229352-20191213044053/@comment-33229352-20191213060258

Huck gave a low growl in Galaxian's direction, but it wasn't clear if it was friendly or not. The sound startled Milo, who somewhat gracefully tumbled/glided off of the Bushbeast's head and onto the forest floor. He shuffled off to the side to avoid being trampled.

Ishmael didn't seem to notice, completely absorbed in the task at hand. Though his words and touch were kind, there was a hint of worry in his expression, not to mention the dark circles under his eyes. This dude's stressed.