Sah
The forest never sleeps and the wolf never dies
Sah glanced over at Tal with some confusion, "No?" Catching on he let out a hum, "Ah. I think it's just because he liked Lilly and I smell like her." That and animals tended to like the Abandoned, granted that was usually canines. Perhaps his paternal-ness had reached the fawn? Or the fact that he'd only used white and grey magic in its presence so far? Both were stretching it, but Sah didn't have any other explanations. Finding a small bush, Sah set the fawn down. Turning his hand, he commanded the ice and snow around them to rise at a slow rate. Once he was satisfied with the small fortress he'd given the fawn, he stepped back with a nod. "There. Now he can wait safely." Reaching down, the Abandoned gave the small fawn a gentle pat on the head while Lilly walked over and gave him a lick on the cheek.
Task complete, Sah turned back to Tal, "Shall we get going?" The courier had indulged him enough and the Abandoned wasn't sure how much longer his fellow Halovian's patience would last.
