@Slendys_Best_Proxy
The Sprinxian could breathe in the smell of fresh, and old, blood, along with an open wound- which was clear that it was still open and continuing to bleed. That was something that Faeries could pick up on, similar to Avians or Fallens, although they weren’t thirsty for blood, more so human flesh. But, unlike other Sprinxians, Costal Faeries have a more sea-based diet, although, that didn't mean that they didn't feed off of Earth Humans.
Her muted blue eyebrows furrowed, as she couldn't tell who the blood belonged to, which only made her anxiety rise. Due to the colder weather, her body was dressed in warm, fluffy, clothes; her wings her decked with a magic that could seal in the warmth of her home. Winter months weren't a time she experienced, since most times, she would hibernate during said time.
Once Toby came into view, she was quick to fly down next to him, her eyes showing worry- even more so when she saw the proxy mark. “Hey, let me help?” she inquired, her eyebrow cocking as she began to look for his blood- which, in turn, caused her eyes to glisten a pale red. She could still smell the blood that he had trekked down the area, but she could tell that the majority of it was from his wound. “You’re bleeding badly, what happened?” she began, sighing quietly afterwards. It would be understandable if he was worried, or scared, since he was bleeding, so she went to clarify who she was, “I’m a Proxy of Splendor.”
