Honeyed Pasture baby, come give me something new.

he watched her rouse, the faint smile on her lips sending a gentle sway to begin in his tail only for it to be cut short at the sight of her crying. his steps quickened until he was by her side, nose aiming to poke her shoulder gently before coming to sit beside her.

he wasn't sure what had caused such a reaction, but certainly hoped it hadn't been him. curious, yet unsure if she was comfortable enough to share, astaroth opted for silence instead. his weight shifted ever so slightly so that he would be able to lean his side against her own should she let him, a few concerned whines slipping past his lips while doing so.