BURN
BRIGHT
BRIGHT
Silently on the prowl, the snow leopard headed towards the blood stench. Fresh gore stuck out in the snowy landscape, and it wasn’t long before she spotted bloodstains mixed with pawsteps. The bear and snow leopard, lying dead and half-buried, stank of Elysite stench, and Ninazu’s nose curled.
Her pace quickened as she stepped to Mordred’s side. Three fire wisps circled the air around her, pulsing warmth and reflecting orange off the melting snow. Her experience as a healer took over, and she settled by Mordred’s injured head, inspecting the broken horn with her paws hovering over the dinosaur’s skull.
“Mordred. Mordred, can you hear me? Did you get hit anywhere else?” the Kingpin asked with a grimace. She hoped not; this alone would be a fuck to heal from, even without considering the neck strain from uneven weight. “How does your head feel? Do you remember what happened?”
// injuries ?
Her pace quickened as she stepped to Mordred’s side. Three fire wisps circled the air around her, pulsing warmth and reflecting orange off the melting snow. Her experience as a healer took over, and she settled by Mordred’s injured head, inspecting the broken horn with her paws hovering over the dinosaur’s skull.
“Mordred. Mordred, can you hear me? Did you get hit anywhere else?” the Kingpin asked with a grimace. She hoped not; this alone would be a fuck to heal from, even without considering the neck strain from uneven weight. “How does your head feel? Do you remember what happened?”
// injuries ?
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