[an TAH rez]
✬ sayyida ✬
▻ jyeshtha ♀ (x indira), aminah ♀ | nashira ♀ ◅
He chases off the interloper, shrieking a shrill warning to Aldebaran to return and describe to his one-time lover who it was that had breached their borders to steal one of his people. The female had said for herself that the incursion was done due to his ‘friends’ and had done enough to imply the holder of his home was the one responsible for his being targeted. He had no other ‘friends’ that she could despise and tie to him, after all.
Aldebaran would hate to do it, but he would do it nonetheless.
When he has dealt with the one who had tried to take his skin-sister, he turns to her, only the slightest bit winded by the suddenness of needing to act. "Are you okay, Sakhmet?" He asks, eyebrow raising and ears twisted to and fro in his insecurity. He had thought he’d made it in time, of course, but he and his opponent had not been entirely careful in their skirmishing.
"I promised that I would do what I could. I hope I have done your trust credit."
OF SALEM’S EASTERN DUNES
▻ eleven years - arabian - mulberry gray with bloodmarks - 15.2 hh ◅