Erutan smiled lightly and nodded softly, murring softly as he closed his eyes and 'listened'; the wind was blowing softly through the trees and grass while some plants moved around the animals and 'enjoyed' their company, vines swayed in the wind as well as they just hung there like they usually did but the fire-moss under them was very happy and seemed to like the skunk already. "Heh...they don't, this plant, fire-moss, seems to like you already and the others will as well; it is not that bad here...the plants and animals are very friendly, well the smart ones anyway, and I will be here for you...." Erutan rubbed Jizzal's shoulders lightly, with his hand in the middle of his back; his fingers had extended and changed into vines of sorts.