[He comes in and out of focus when he transforms and kneels next to her, and she can feel the warmth of his hands on her face, her nose crinkling ever so slightly when the pup licks at her. She's suddenly too tired to keep her eyes open so they've fallen shut, but he'll at least see the rapid rise and fall of her chest as she tries to catch her breath. With what little energy she has left, she spends it on leaning her head into his palms and covering one of his hands with hers to let him know that she can hear him.
But her brow furrows, and she frowns, remembering the wound that she had seen opened up on his shoulder, and the nightmare energy that oozed out of it.]
Are you hurt...?
[She tries to get up to look at him, but her muscles give out before she can so much as shift to do so, and her hand now wraps around his, clutching and gripping at it as if it was the only way to keep him tethered to the living world. With a strained, upset voice, she rests on the ground again.]
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But her brow furrows, and she frowns, remembering the wound that she had seen opened up on his shoulder, and the nightmare energy that oozed out of it.]
Are you hurt...?
[She tries to get up to look at him, but her muscles give out before she can so much as shift to do so, and her hand now wraps around his, clutching and gripping at it as if it was the only way to keep him tethered to the living world. With a strained, upset voice, she rests on the ground again.]
You were hurt...