Captain Underscore"I won't. I promise."
Eclipse looped an arm beneath the limp silver Cloudwing. Crusted feathers brushed uncomfortably warm against her scales and she grunted slightly at the sudden weight, adjusting further as Vel let go. Bracing a stabling wing against the ground she turned to the woman standing watch.
"They need attention. All of them." A brief glance to Cloudwing followed her words. "Lead the way. Quickly."
She avoided looking at Sol, however hyper-aware of the Solarwing's discomfort.