[In all the years they have known one another he has never seen Cyno so deeply shaken. It's all he can do not to fuss, not to speak, to just sit there holding on to his hand while he works through his distress and levels his breathing. The other man leans back and Tighnari scoots himself a little more onto the bed, curling his legs up underneath himself and tucking his tail into his lap.]
It's never easy.
[He murmurs, understanding.
His long ears twitch, as if he's resisting an instinctive urge to fold them back against his head. Instead he looks down at their joined hands, where his thumb is still gently caressing over Cyno's knuckles, and he shakes his head. Tighnari is not without blood on his own hands. He would do anything to protect his beloved forest and those who live within it.]
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Date: 2022-11-16 10:21 pm (UTC)It's never easy.
[He murmurs, understanding.
His long ears twitch, as if he's resisting an instinctive urge to fold them back against his head. Instead he looks down at their joined hands, where his thumb is still gently caressing over Cyno's knuckles, and he shakes his head. Tighnari is not without blood on his own hands. He would do anything to protect his beloved forest and those who live within it.]
Do you want to tell me about it?