07-19-2017, 10:06 PM
He sensed her anxiety, engulfed by it. He knew the feeling of the air around you swallowing you whole, the shaking of breath that was hard to take, and the ringing of ears and words unheard.
"Hey,"
He whispered, bumping her side lightly with his muzzle.
"Listen to me, you are alright, okay?"
He rested his head over her shoulder in a protective/reassuring way, breath fanning over her sides. After a moment he spoke again,
"If you stayed here , I could help you around. Like a guide I suppose."
He awaited her reply anxiously, hoping quietly that she would stay here.