"I´ll try alright.?" his wings fluttered worried, the time he was
helping out in the infirmery, healing the soilders that were
brought back to the city had taught him some basic spells he could
use. He started mumbling one of them, soft white lines curled
around his hands and formed a soft looking, white glowing orb. He
softly pushed it into his chest, trying to make the pain go away,
maybe even refill some mana.? He wasnt sure if it would work but
the spell could defenetely lessen the pain
"no need to.. isnt this what friends do for each other.?" He asked,
softly folding his wings, one of them bloodied because he had used
it to support him, but he didnt mind
"What are you planning to do now..? " he wondered, watching him
stand up as he flapped his bloodied wing a little , he´d have to
wash it later, he would defenetly have to do that
He panted slowly, as he soaked the sponge. He wronged it out, and
walked over to him “hold wing out” he said, slowly and gently
scrubbing away the blood on his feathers
He carefully unfolded it, his soft feathers shimmered shortly as he
waited for him to finish what he was doing. if he would have to
describe it, all he could say would be that he enjoyed it quite a
lot, keeping the fluttering of his wing to a minimum
He finished scrubbing off the blood, and used his wing to dry the
feathers “there. Beautiful once more. Though, you are always
beautiful” he said, putting the sponge too the side of the sink
He smiled softly, a rather sweet one to be in fact. The Angel
softly spread out his wings, flapped them once then folded them
once more. He kept enjoying the time they spent together as he
looked at him