He cocked his head to the side. That… was a new sound. He thought it was good. He didn't know what to make of it yet. Her reaction suggested that it was a bad sound, but he didn't know why.
She shoved at him so suddenly and with such force that his wings flared, and he hissed in displeased surprise, baring his teeth in the process. He was trying to help. He wasn't just going to poke his finger into the wound. His wings folded again, but he was still obviously irritated, tail lashing behind him. He told himself that she was just more sensitive than he'd thought, and it hurt more than it looked like it should.
Serve her right if she bled to death because she wouldn't let him look at it.
Not that he would know what to do with it once he'd seen it.
He'd let her touch his broken horn, if she wanted. Fair was fair. He rubbed at the blood on his forearms, tried licking his hand again. He immediately scraped his tongue against his teeth, and didn't do it again. His wings flexed, and he huffed.
She shoved at him so suddenly and with such force that his wings flared, and he hissed in displeased surprise, baring his teeth in the process. He was trying to help. He wasn't just going to poke his finger into the wound. His wings folded again, but he was still obviously irritated, tail lashing behind him. He told himself that she was just more sensitive than he'd thought, and it hurt more than it looked like it should.
Serve her right if she bled to death because she wouldn't let him look at it.
Not that he would know what to do with it once he'd seen it.
He'd let her touch his broken horn, if she wanted. Fair was fair. He rubbed at the blood on his forearms, tried licking his hand again. He immediately scraped his tongue against his teeth, and didn't do it again. His wings flexed, and he huffed.