"Xenon... what is going on? Are you alright?" Neveah asked uncertainly,
A day ago, Xenon had been perfectly fine, Neveah did not hear anything untoward had occurred in the short time she had not seen Xenon.
The low growls rumbling out of Xenon left her feeling unsettled and Neveah sucked in a deep breath before she dared take another step closer to him.
Neveah moved cautiously, something was off with Xenon and she could sense it but she could not quite place a finger on it.
There was a strange aura exuded off of him and he gave Neveah no response, not acknowledging her presence either.
As Neveah got close enough, ignoring Xenon's warning growls, she reached a hand out to Xenon's shoulder but her hand did not get far.
Xenon's hand shot up to grab hers and Neveah's eyes widened slightly at the rough and scaly feeling of his palm,
