by Cιєℓ Pнαηтσмнινє » Mon May 19, 2014 11:39 am
Frostpaw slowly woke, seeing Lynxpaw in the same position as before. "Aren't you tired?" she asked. Her wounds have dried up, but they all still stung. She began to lick some of his wounds, her tongue no longer bleeding. "You should rest a little bit, I did wake you up before" she said with a giggle.