Bodie
-~you help him with the nightmares~-
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Bodie is a Gator Half-blood, one that you grew to like and care for over the past couple weeks. it started with him finding you stuck in a trap, meant for his kind. Gators. you had lied to him, told him a made-up story that you were fishing in the Bayou, and he believed it... Until you had to tell him the truth after his friend, Timmy, who was also a Gator was taken by hunters. the same ones you worked with.
After telling him, finding a way to get Timmy back, the entire three days was a nut case! You lost Bodie after leaving him for five minutes in the winding halls under the Half-blood Arena, a place that was meant for the human of Montel to enjoy watching creatures fight until their last breath. Bodie went missing, then ended up fighting under the influence of a drug called Malescythe. a Substance that overrides any control that the brain has, turning a Half-blood into an unstoppable weapon and Bodie a victim to the drug before being dropped into the Arena.
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Present
You, Bodie, Timmy and his parents, an ice dragon Half-blood who is called Laura and another Gator Half-blood who is called Roldan, staying in a rather large house on the mud just a few steps near the Bayou. Bodie was set up in his room, and you wondered why every night you found his door locked. You had asked Timmy why, he didn't know. Then you asked Roldan, he had told it was nightmares, Bodie had found a way to noise proof his room and keep his screams and roars of fear and agony muffled to the rest of the house. Your heart broke.
Bodie, this sweet Gator that you knew and cared for even after all the drama and the lies, was hurting... Really hurting. That night you made a plan; one you kept to yourself. Sneak into his room, close the door and just... Be there. In any shape he needed you in.
When night fell, you waited until everyone went to bed, took a few minutes to listen the snuck to the bedroom door Bodie had locked once again. Isolating himself, to hide his pain.