never seen such good things go so wrong

you're invisible and as wild as the sea, And you hurt what you hold most dear. Perhaps these strange gods do answer prayers. Something makes a racket close by; something with flapping feathers and a hooting mouth. Lothíriel snaps to attention, her violet eyes probing the sand around her looking for the source of the ruckus. The sound was almost mewling, although it was clearly made by something bearing a beak. She narrows her gaze, wondering what it could possibly be. It seems to be calling for something—a mother perhaps? Or (the sheer thought of it makes her heart flutter with excitement) a lost companion? A smile, both devious and charming at once graces her face when she considers the idea. If she could get a hold of it she'd be able to breathe again! After a few moments of searching the sands for some anomalous for, the girl spots the originator of the noises, a young griffin who couldn't have been on the earth for more than a couple of months. Despite her waterlogged lungs, the lilac girl ambles towards it, dark ears pricked forwards with curiosity. She pauses several lengths away from it, as not to startle the creature. Her breaths come in raggedly, although that does not prevent her from studying the young creature, surveying ever stray feather, every wayward hair on its little body for a sign that it belonged to someone. In the Basin, many of her herdmates were bonded with such creatures, strange creatures who could stalk like cats as well as fly like birds. Their sharp beaks and merciless talons always held her at bay, but at this point, the nymph was willing to do anything if it meant that her affliction were eased. With an effortless contortion of her velvet lips, the devious smile curls into a more sincere one, a concerned light sparkling in her florid eyes. "Are you in need of help?" she asks it, daring a step towards the griffin, half wondering if it would even understand her. Find it something nice, the girl commands her own companion, hoping that he would know what to bring it, seeing that the thing was half bird. And quickly!

@Savera