Blackfeather Woods In my field of paper flowers

Not only had Atshen missed the rodent, but he also had found himself that his line of impact intersected with where Nyx had found herself in her advance on the rodent. Finding no way to halt his momentum, Atshen crashed into the Tyro with wide eyes, finding him head knocking into Nyx's shoulder as they collided. Though the impact did not hurt him at first, he soon found himself quickly unraveling from his sister and scrambling to his feet as he looked at her with concern. In the short moments that followed his standing, Atshen felt a wave of lightheadedness crash over him, but, he attempted to ignore this sensation with a stern shake of his skull. 

"Nyx," he breathed quickly, his expression emotionful for the first time in recent memory. "Are you okay?" Thrusting his snout forward, Atshen sniffed lightly at where he had potentially hurt her and licked the area of impact gingerly.