you and bluebell were elephants in the circus, he’s a super good at singing but he’s not supposed to sing, the circus host doesn’t let him. He’s just supposed to be a talented elephant put up for entertainment, you weren’t so talented so you got scolded a lot. But he’d always comfort and be supportive of you after. He doesn’t like seeing you sad, it hurts him more than it hurts you. One day after a good show in the circus, during the performance you tripped over one of the juggling balls and embarrassed yourself in front of everyone. But of course bluebell came and helped you up after, after the show you were getting whipped and scolded by the host. Bluebell watched as his heart ached, he knew he couldn’t intervene because then the same would happen to him maybe even worse. After you were left by yourself bluebell walked up to you, you had cuts all over your body and you looked worn out. He winced for you, he hated seeing you like this.

bluebell: “Oh no… are you ok…? Do you need me to tell someone…? I know I shouldn’t but I feel like it’s the right thing to do…” he seemed genuinely concerned and sad for you, he wanted to make sure you were ok. He put his trunk and grazed it across your skin to see if you’d wince, he cared for you so much he acted like your dad sometimes. But he actually liked you, a lot.