𝐋 𝐀 𝐊 𝐄 𝐋 𝐈 𝐍
❝ fae • four years • healer • tagged; azriel, red, talisa ❞
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❝ fae • four years • healer • tagged; azriel, red, talisa ❞
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lakelin gave a small smile. she was baffled by how thanatos & adryan could be so mean to talisa, she was such a kind soul. much like red, thought lakelin, ❝don't worry, you're not heavy at all,❞ said the fae in a soothing tone, straightening as talisa climbed atop her back, ❝just let me know if your shoulder starts to feel worse or if you feel unusually drowsy. and don't worry about bleeding on me. this is my job.❞ lakelin chuckled softly. her gaze shifting to red, ❝and the same goes for you, red. don't be afraid to speak up, either of you.❞ the healer couldn't deny though, that she was a little disappointed that the two quietest wolves in the pack got injured. they needed to let her know if they didn't feel right, after all it might just be the difference between life and death.
{ no muse omg sorry }
{ no muse omg sorry }