The seething Kuguar slowly nodded, staring quietly as the hume settled behind him, her fingertips wriggling shards of diamond loose from his hair in order to remove his beads, setting them down beside them tediously before she began to brush from base to tip of ever waist length strands, the braids unraveling at her attentions, allowing the Kuguar's much longer hair to fall free from its braided prison.<br/><br/>His ears laid flat. She could feel his energy dip some, a sort of weariness associated with drug abuse, not magick use. Most talents simply could hold their magick states so long as he had, nearly a full twenty four hour cycle now, but for those who could, it was damaging. However soothing her attentions were the Kuguar had a determination to always be ready for combat ow, wanting to rid the world of their enemy as swiftly as possible should the time arise and in hi surge of new found rage against those that would harm his Warren, his energies surged back into power, his claws dug into the floors and into roots that had begin to spread beneath it, the network of veins that filled his body becoming visible as green pulses ran through them. He was restoring himself with a gift of Gaia's natural energies, his muscles that had slumped slowly returning to their taught, ready position, his shoulders and back steeling once more. Taryn  could only watch the Kuguar reconstitute himself and imply reestablish a dangerous continuous link to his magicks, his fur flaking diamond shards again, his powers only growing more unstable and yet the Kuguar could not be deterred.