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(Oh joy
)
Darkness inked the corners of the medicine den, scuttling into the corners and nesting in the heights of the hollow den as Bloodwing sat, basking in the shadows. His eyes, un-illuminated, stared closely at Ambersong, who lay on a bed of soft lichen. She still had not come around, and that worried him. It worried him a lot. Yet calmness smothered him in its warm folds; his daughter had always been a fighter, and now, he knew, would be no different. With a sigh, he rose to his feet, stretched his wings, winced as he heard a few disjointed snaps, and walked towards the entrance for a breath of fresh air.
I remeber
Red had taken care of them in the med den, but i never knew there was a incapacitation!
(No, he wasn't, but I have to have some way to excuse why he was just standing there dumbly following everyone the whole time
)
With a tired groan, Bloodwing situated himself between Scarlet and Ambersong, thinking it a miracle that both were here, alive, at this very moment.