Perfectly Fabulous in every way
Coy felt a surge of rage boil through him as he found himself buried up to the neck in the soil. What in the hell did that little creature do?! When did she unlock strange powers that made him feel like she was burying him alive. Did this mean that she could bring things from deep within the soil back to life and send them after him. The idea of such made him nearly break into a panic and he could feel the surge of his own magic as he tried to decide if the raven would make it easier to become free.
Glaring at the tiny doe, he watched the obnoxious creatures come to chatter at him and seethed. Snapping his teeth at them, he attempted to shoo them away before taking a breath and allowing his body to shift to the smaller feathered form. There would be less to sift through in this form, so hopefully the soil would release him easier. A severely annoyed caw echoed through the clearing as he dug his way free and then chased the creatures away. Landing a distance back from the sleeping doe, he shifted back to his natural beauty.
"Seriously... Bury me in the soil for wanting to spend time with you... use enough magic to exhaust yourself to the point of oblivion." He grumbled, loud enough that she could hear should she come back to consciousness. Shaking his muscular body, he dislodged as much soil as possible. Eying her with annoyance, he went to work removing the rest of the soil. Another shake let loose a cloud of dust and he sighed.
Stalking toward Cally, he realized just how exhausted the poor little doe really was. She had settled deep into the brush and looked like an innocent fawn... Though the idea of that still seemed a bit of a stretch to his annoyed mind. Allowing himself to sink into the rich loam, he reached out with his muzzle and caressed her shoulder softly.
"Rest now... I will keep watch and make sure you are safe..." He promised softly, his words gentle against the breeze around them.
@Callynite
Notes: <3
