 ~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~
The sound of the bone popping back into place was less than lovely, and Raiden's display of resulting pain even less so, both aspects causing him to flinch. Lowering his wand slowly, he conjured up a clean handkerchief and offered it to Raiden. "...Anytime."
And no, that wasn't permission to go about getting bloodied again. Especially not by that badger again; they, after all, did have terrible claws on them.
__________________ I've got a fire for a heart._________________________________________________
I'm not scared of the dark._________________________________________
_______________________________________You've never seen it look so easy. |