LOREN
Phoebe's question caught Loren off guard, for some reason; he'd been expecting her to take him at his word, and not press the matter. Still, he responded easily enough. "I will try not to repeat any of my mistakes." That seemed to be the most important bit to him, though he'd concede to her for the sake of not continuing this conversation. "And I'll try to forgive myself for the ones I've already made." He probably wouldn't, but it seemed like the right thing to say in that moment. And he could at least try.
She couldn't exactly blame him for failing in that particular endeavor.
Quirking an eyebrow at the healer, the summoner looked between her and Pim. Still, she knew the dragon better than the Launceleyn did, so he just shrugged and furrowed his brow, focusing his energy. A wolf would appear in front of Pim; however, as soon as he attacked, it would disappear, and another would appear behind him, batting at his tail gently. The last thing Loren wanted was to hurt the little dragon.
She couldn't exactly blame him for failing in that particular endeavor.
Quirking an eyebrow at the healer, the summoner looked between her and Pim. Still, she knew the dragon better than the Launceleyn did, so he just shrugged and furrowed his brow, focusing his energy. A wolf would appear in front of Pim; however, as soon as he attacked, it would disappear, and another would appear behind him, batting at his tail gently. The last thing Loren wanted was to hurt the little dragon.
But don’t be weary if it’s broken
Families are like that—
they’re split up and always torn.
