
Posted by River of Styx on February 9, 2008, 3:08 am, in reply to "~The Sky's Dark Angel~"
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The freedom seeker nodded. A sister of sorts... 'Much like my own family' he thought as Tumatri finished speaking. His dark eyes shifted to the smokey grey's side were his tail had struck him. At first, he wasn't sure what to do next, but then an idea came to him. "A thought, Tumatri," he paused briefly as if to be thinking on the matter more. "I know very little about blessings, but maybe that Wound Healer that you have can ease the pain the the bruising. It's worth a try; if not, you can wait for Bandido on that one."
River of Styx truly knew next to nothing about blessings. The white dragon never felt the need to know. This was chance for a brief break for both Tumatri and himself. River wasn't as young as he used to be, and he could certainly feel his age creeping up on him. If the younger dragon didn't want to try it now, then he'd have to think of what to do next. Likely what to do when someone's latched their fangs into the flesh. That seemed to be the most logical choice.
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