Redsand Canyon you fall through the trees

she too didn’t seem interested of what he had to offer. she merely pushed past. he watched the woman from the corner of his eye. how she swung her head, how she stumbled downward. his ears flattened on his skull and his tail twitched slightly. 

she was hurt in some way. maybe in the physical sense, but there was no blood. maybe emotionally, but he couldn’t see. two sides of him began a conflict. there was a need to aid rooted deep in his soul. the seed was planted in his youth and now it was a flourishing tree. but the fruit had a price. he wasn’t one to offer a hand for free, but the drive was still there.

llyr still hadn’t approached, but he had stopped. now he sat quietly, watching over her.