[ the farmer takes the lamb from emil and lies them down on the grass, coaxing the animal to calm down as he begins patching up the scrapes and scratches they got during their seperation from the herd.
sensing that the farmer will want some space to themselves, daylight begins to shuffle away. he sliiiides back to emil, trying to stay quiet and discreet as possible.
given that he's a ten feet tall hybrid with a red-and-gold paintjob... he tries to give it his all. that should count. ]
Do you think they'll be fine now? [ daylight looks over to the worried farmer and the tired lamb, wishing meddy was here with him. they would be able to scan them and see how they're doing. ] I hope we got to them in time.
And, um, thanks, by the way. For stepping in and getting the lamb. [ he looks down and grins at emil, winglets fluttering a bit. ] I don't think they would have ever gone to me.
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sensing that the farmer will want some space to themselves, daylight begins to shuffle away. he sliiiides back to emil, trying to stay quiet and discreet as possible.
given that he's a ten feet tall hybrid with a red-and-gold paintjob... he tries to give it his all. that should count. ]
Do you think they'll be fine now? [ daylight looks over to the worried farmer and the tired lamb, wishing meddy was here with him. they would be able to scan them and see how they're doing. ] I hope we got to them in time.
And, um, thanks, by the way. For stepping in and getting the lamb. [ he looks down and grins at emil, winglets fluttering a bit. ] I don't think they would have ever gone to me.