Noctisardor Bypass I think I’m doing alright.

Etienne was unaware what was going on with Anselm. His own emotions leaving his chest heavy and the edges of his vulnerability feeling raw. Gods how long could he keept this up, truly. Hiding himself from Anselm. There would be a day, when it would grow to much and he was certain it would either kill him from the inside out or Anselm would kill him emotionally, mentally possibly even physically if he found out Etienne was gay.

But his storm of emotions werr forgotten as Anselm attacked the ground with a visciousness bordering on manic. Etienne stared with fear and worry and then suddenly he called.

Aneselm! Sispann!

He rushed forward to try and wrap paws around the other male. Push him away from the ground that had done nothing wrong. His golden eyes stormy with cautious wariness and fear. A gasp left his mouth at the damage to the paws of the man he loved.

His breath ragged. O' Anselm, Wut did you do? Look at dis, Mon Fou

A tick was in Etienne's jaw. He wanted to scream at the male for being so reckless with himself. For hurting him like this in front of Etienne no less. But more than that. Etienne was so worried. What had caused a switch to flip? Was Rivenwood too much for him as well? Was this place going to be the death of them both?

Who, gods. He wanted to take it away. His heart physically hurt at the blood and mangled paws.

Dyab ti gason. Kisa ou te fe?

Etienne looked all around. Spying some river reeds nearby. Don't move i get some reeds. Just stay put.