OLIVER
That comment caused a very obvious frown to appear on Oliver's face. He wanted to know what the task was, obviously, but there was something far more important about what Loren said. "Hold up....Frey called you dull? Loren? Dull?" He was clearly surprised. Frey clearly didn't know anything. "I mean, I don't think you're dull. Not in the slightest. Yeah, you don't always show your emotions, but that doesn't mean you're dull nor is anything wrong with that!" Okay, maybe that was a tad bit too blunt, but he genuinely meant it. "You have such a vivid passion for what you believe in. And you have such dedication, that's far from dull in my eyes." Yet another rant, but damn would Oliver defend his friend. Frey was such a fickle god, so it seemed.
Then an idea came to his mind, a very saddening one. "Did....did Frey hurt you at all? Are you okay?" If Frey and Loren didn't get along....had something bad happened? He had to make sure his friend was okay, that Loren wasn't hurt or hiding something himself. His own safety mattered far more than a wooden dick.
Watching as Loren cleaned, the now leopard followed him along, somewhat wishing he could somewhat helped, but everything else had already been cleaned up and finished. Once the wound was healed, a strange thought occured to him. Wait...why aren't you bundled up? Aren't you cold? I know I am. It's clearly why he shifted into his leopard form, to feel warmth and comfort. A fire would be damn nice right now, as would a hot drink and hot food and- gods now he's hungry. It's probably obvious seeing as he was now screaming through the bond that he was very hungry....and his stomach also happened to growl at just the right time. Splendid.
Then an idea came to his mind, a very saddening one. "Did....did Frey hurt you at all? Are you okay?" If Frey and Loren didn't get along....had something bad happened? He had to make sure his friend was okay, that Loren wasn't hurt or hiding something himself. His own safety mattered far more than a wooden dick.
Watching as Loren cleaned, the now leopard followed him along, somewhat wishing he could somewhat helped, but everything else had already been cleaned up and finished. Once the wound was healed, a strange thought occured to him. Wait...why aren't you bundled up? Aren't you cold? I know I am. It's clearly why he shifted into his leopard form, to feel warmth and comfort. A fire would be damn nice right now, as would a hot drink and hot food and- gods now he's hungry. It's probably obvious seeing as he was now screaming through the bond that he was very hungry....and his stomach also happened to growl at just the right time. Splendid.
I JUST WANT MY EXISTENCE
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
TO BE MORE THAN TREMBLING
