The Sentinels The impossible is possible tonight

The softness was new to Tuvaq, but not uncomfortable. It was strange, to care for someone like this, and to be cared for in return. But there really wasn't a doubt in his mind that he'd do just about anything for Acheron. It wasn't even a frightening thought - just a simple fact. 

Tuvaq's fish was neatly cleaned as well by the time Acheron stood. The blond boy got to his feet and shook himself off with a small grin, undereyes crinkling a bit. "Always," he responded, tail swishing back and forth behind him and hazel eyes light with interest and excitement. "Teach me your ways, oh wise one," the boy implored, giving a faux bow and a grin up to his companion.