[ that five minute break gave him time to wonder 'huh what fang, how do I know the cat has some kind of a death knife in him, did I know that earlier today?', and also move Akrinak away from where he'd beaned his head on the fountain on the way down. There's still a little trace of blood on the stones.
Akrinak wakes up laid out on some nice soft grass, except his head's resting on something soft and mammal warm. Nothing stops him from reaching up to feel his head, though-- actually, Angel Devil leans back, so that he's more out of the way of his former flockmate's stirring.
fellas is it gay to have a man's head on your lap whilst you concentrate on pouring healing magic into him in a steady current in case his Damage Over Time soul tooth is killing him again somehow
maybe not if you immediately act aloof and unbothered about it. ]
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Date: 2023-11-13 04:38 am (UTC)Akrinak wakes up laid out on some nice soft grass, except his head's resting on something soft and mammal warm. Nothing stops him from reaching up to feel his head, though-- actually, Angel Devil leans back, so that he's more out of the way of his former flockmate's stirring.
fellas is it gay to have a man's head on your lap whilst you concentrate on pouring healing magic into him in a steady current in case his Damage Over Time soul tooth is killing him again somehow
maybe not if you immediately act aloof and unbothered about it. ]
Ah. He wakes.