Battleborn Hugs [closed - Altair / Tsukistar]

Battle was a dreadful thing, a newborn Roundling was quick to realize - even if only half-consciously - as he awoke. Blood splattered everywhere - including the puddle he awoke in - and soaking the sands, and retreating blobs nursing their wounds from combat... The Battleborn did not know what had happened here or why as he continued to stir, but all the half-awake blob could conclude - without a doubt...

... was that battling was a dreadful thing.

As he truly began to gain his bearings though, he would be surprised by something a little more pleasant; plush arms wrapping around him and startling him, prompting him to squeak in an almost embarrassing fashion! "H-huh?!"

Brought into a warm and snuggly hug, the newborn Blobling would initially squirm a bit as he tried to figure out what was going on - although a voice above him would cause him to still, and tilt his head upwards, to gaze at Mr. Pin-Pin. "Oh!" He'd murmur - both out of realization, and a hue of lingering surprise. "Do, uhm, pardon me... I was caught completely by surprise there...!" The Blobling spoke in a half-confused tizzy, as if trying to figure out how he should behave or speak.

Being polite sounded like the best course of action, though!

"Being a friend does sound nice... Even if I don't quite know who I am, pardon me for that..." It would've been polite to introduce himself, right? Except it was hard for someone with no name to do that; he was still figuring himself out, and gaining his bearings, honestly! "... You're quite cozy, to be honest."

Either way though, the newborn Blobling would relax in the plush bear's arms with a gentle sigh, letting his eyes drift half-closed as he peered at their surroundings. "... Do you know what had happened here, might I ask...?" He'd eventually question, glancing up towards Mr. Pin-pin's face. "It all seems... Awfully dreadful..."