Seren
Rummaging through the bag för the listed items, Seren found what she needed and settled in next to Maeve to begin cleaning off her injured hands. She tried to be both thorough and careful, but had little idea of what she was actually doing. At least her hands were gentle, and she kept talking to distract away from any discomfort.
"Not sure if it's always like this, but it often seems to be the case. A creature in need latches on to another, for mutual benefit." Smiling down at Umbra as her own dragon hooked his head over Maeve's knee to snuffle at the younger hatchling, she turned curious blue eyes upon the newcomer. "What are you going to call it? Umbra already had a name... but maybe this one does not?"
Once the cuts and scrapes had been cleaned, Seren reached for a roll of bandage. "What are you doing out here, anyway?"
"Not sure if it's always like this, but it often seems to be the case. A creature in need latches on to another, for mutual benefit." Smiling down at Umbra as her own dragon hooked his head over Maeve's knee to snuffle at the younger hatchling, she turned curious blue eyes upon the newcomer. "What are you going to call it? Umbra already had a name... but maybe this one does not?"
Once the cuts and scrapes had been cleaned, Seren reached for a roll of bandage. "What are you doing out here, anyway?"
It's written in the stars above
Exactly who we are is just enough
Exactly who we are is just enough
