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⛧ Aʟʟᴇɴ "ɴᴏᴛ ᴀ ᴘʀɪᴇsᴛ" Wᴀʟᴋᴇʀ ★ ([personal profile] likethelight) wrote in [community profile] deercountry 2022-05-02 01:23 am (UTC)

[ Timcanpy wags his wings happily in greeting the moment Shouto looks at him, face splitting wide in an open, toothy grin. Entirely like an elated dog wagging its tail to see someone come home. He moves aside when he reaches for Allen though, taking flight and hovering in the air to watch.

There are visible injuries, certainly. His coat was blasted and torn where bullets hit and there is both his own blood and a thick substance like oil. Mostly they're grazes, with a few that impacted deeply across shoulder and chest despite his protective cloak, but in a manner more like blunt fangs biting in than the impact of bullets. But he isn't actively bleeding, and they seem clotted and dried.

Unfortunately though, even when exhausted Allen is a very light sleeper with a finely honed panic-reflex for anything that tries to move him, and so he starts to blink awake as soon as he's been lifted up. A little groggily at first -- and then startling a little at realizing he's being held. By -- ? ]


O-oh. [ It's... a little dumbfounded. And pink in the face. How embarrassing.

He blinks again up at Shouto, pale eyes round as the moon, and searches for what he should say. Hi? ]


Are you better?

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