Welcome to a new part of Blue Angel unedited, we start right where we left off last week.
This week we are with Kelpie and Jezabel.
He wondered why he was talking so much, why he felt the need to make sure that the angel was ok. The Tweegs made the angel slide off Kelpie's side, she was still clinging strongly to his mane as he turned back to his human form and opened her fist stuck in his hair and pulling on them. In front of the Tweegs, he didn't mind being naked, they didn't wear clothes either. He pushed the door of the house open. There was a wooden table in front of him and a bed with white bed sheets on the right. He made a sign to the Tweeg to carry the angel to the bed and went to grab some new clothes in the closet.
The angel moved in the fetus position as soon as the Tweeg left her on the bed. Kelpie looked at her over his shoulder passing a shirt on on his wet skin.
“Take a towel,” he remembered Kallisto said.
Never was he going to take a towel, of course he felt that it might have been a nice sensation but he wanted to differentiate himself as much as possible from the human. Not a vulgar horse, not a human. He wondered what he considered himself to be after all, trying so hard not to be what everyone around expected him to be.
The Tweeg came closer to him and passed his hand on his forearm.
“I know there is a new queen,” Kelpie said sadly.
Even if he never really love Kallisto even when asking her to marry him and pursuing her, the topics still made him sad. Sad for himself and his own failure and sad because she still none the less, despite refusing him, married someone she didn't love and didn't even know.
“Can we talk about it later? I need to attend to this one.”
He pointed at the angel. The Tweeg left the house with his comical steps, the other jumped around him touching him. They were sharing knowledge and it made Kelpie smile, they seemed happy at least and it was contagious. They danced in the rain again, as if forgetting all about him and the angel.
He took a towel and two blankets in the closet as well as a long white shirt before waking to the bed. Putting the blanket and the shirt on the side he wondered if it wouldn't be better to wake her up and to let her take care of herself.
He shook her gently by the shoulder.
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