Still young, her attention would jump about between the monkey and Thistle, taking in all that happened. She had learned much and would remember these things for sure. Who knows, maybe she would be able to learn magic from other elements one day and even master controlling her own? Though, those thoughts drifted as Thistle announced it was time to leave. "Sure." Nodding as she got to her paws, "Thanks again . . " Looking back to Diot before following the two others. --------- "Speech" Thoughts OOC: exit

@Diot

"Is he . . . alright?"

"Last I knew he had a sickness...what he had is not a pretty thing." Fickle thoughts raced across the tamarin's mind as he attempted to conceptualize his thoughts into words for the young gembounds; should they ask even more about things they did not know. But it seemed their time together was up as Baro and Thistle felt like going home. A smile flourished across his features, turning to them. They had thanked him, the adorable a kind gazelle Thistle even bowed to him hoping that they meet again! Wishing them a farewell he gave them a wave of goodbye. Watching as they vanished into the brush of Eridanus.

"Till next time my young ones! Stay safe!"

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@Baroque

BAROQUE SONGCAT

With the aftertaste of the bitter herb clinging to his tongue, the boy nodded at the other's words. He stood and bumped shoulders with Thistle, smiling just a bit more. "Thanks again, Diot. We'll see you again, I'm sure," he gave the promise shortly, raising his tail in a polite goodbye, before stalking off after Nova and Thistle.

Maybe some day he'd be brave enough to figure out what the screaming darkness was about.