“Just a little bit. It’s healing now” Take answered her firmly.”Huh,” Cam said, glancing at Haddie’s bare feet. She hadn't noticed until now that she was shoe-less. Most likely it was because she was rarely caught in a form which actually required shoes. ”Doesn’t it hurt?” What if she got stabbed in the foot with a spear, like Take had gone and done.
Rylie glared at her and sped up, coming to the place where Kipp was slumped against the wall miserably, wings covering him like a poorly constructed tent. The boy next to him, however, was only winded.
Kyle scrutinized Kipps splayed wings.
”Let me guess: don’t walk much?” Which wasn't totally fair, because Kyle generally preferred kitten as his main mode of transportation.
“My pain tolerance is really high so it’d take more for it really hurt”