᭙꠸ꪀᦔ ꪖ᥅ᥴꫝꫀ᥅
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᭙꠸ꪀᦔ ꪖ᥅ᥴꫝꫀ᥅
@WindArcher__
ᅟᅟᅟᅟᅟᅟᅟᅟᅟᅟᅟᅟᅟᅟᅟᅟᅟᅟᅟᅟ tell your secret to the wind, but don't blame it for telling the trees ᅟᅟᅟᅟ my ever burning flame: @FlamingHimbo



"Oh it’s—pfft nothing! I’m sure he’ll forgive you. After all, mistakes can be forgiven." {She held a look of sympathy.}

“You are not crumbling!” He quickly put pressure to where he thought the wounds were. “We need to bring you to mother!”


{Fire Spirit-? She tried to hold in her laughter at the realization.}

“Wind Archer?!” He barely caught them in time, panicked. “W-what is it?! What is wrong?!”

“Wind Archer?” He frowned, nudging the other lightly. “Why am I the only one talking?”



I'm an idiot for thinking this was anything but blood .

“I can give you bandages.” He offered, wanting to be helpful in at least someway. “I no longer have the ability to heal, but I can still assist.”

! The hug caused him to stiffen at first, before his expression softened. He nuzzled into the hold, wrapping his wing around them. “…you’re hurt.”

He relaxed slightly. His wings lowered and flattened out as he moved towards the voice. “…yes, we did. But I am okay.” He said softly. “I have healed since then.”

“…?” The raven frowned. Confused. “…are you Wind Archer, or are you tricking me again?” He took a small step forward










