Jun 13 2015, 01:33 PM
Majesty felt horrible that he had caused the girl so much pain, and moved forward a bit to bump heads with her, trying to show that all was forgiven. Even though… it wasn’t. Not really. He was still impaired, and he always would be. He no longer cared about the incident with Makyna (because it hadn’t been her fault at all), but he would never be over his impairment. Not completely. He would have to live with it for the rest of his life. And not for the first time, he cursed his luck and having an affinity for Light Magic. Why couldn’t he have been blessed with some other kind of Magic instead? In reality, he knew that wouldn’t have really changed much. He was sure he would have hurt himself one way or the other with any Magic he used, but… Still. He was bitter.
But he hid it. He hid it well, behind a smile and a wag of his tail. He wouldn’t bother this lioness or her young charge with his troubles. That wasn’t fair, and he knew it. “So! Someone mentioned being hungry?” he asked, turning to grin at Amaria. “We could all go hunting, if you both are alright with it?” What better way than making up than with a good hunting session? He could use the exercise, anyways. He loved a good run. “What do you say?”
But he hid it. He hid it well, behind a smile and a wag of his tail. He wouldn’t bother this lioness or her young charge with his troubles. That wasn’t fair, and he knew it. “So! Someone mentioned being hungry?” he asked, turning to grin at Amaria. “We could all go hunting, if you both are alright with it?” What better way than making up than with a good hunting session? He could use the exercise, anyways. He loved a good run. “What do you say?”