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Michaelis
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By the time Onyx was finished drinking Kellan was in a daze, partially from the euphoric toxin running through his veins and partially from the loss of blood. He felt the other's fangs leave his wrist and press his lips against it before his brother shifted to sit against the pillows. His eyes were having trouble staying open and it was even harder to focus entirely on what his brother was saying to him. Regardless of whatever it was he was talking about, Kellan finally looked over at him with a slight grin. "You look a lot better than before...you kinda looked sickly earlier." With that said he dropped against he pillows beside his brother, keeping his wrist near his chest as his body tried quickly healing the small wound over. Of course there would be a scar as Onyx said but it still needed to stop the blood flow.
His eyes drooped closed as he nodded slowly. "Um...do you think you could maybe repeat that?" Kellan could only pick out bits and pieces of what was said to him by his brother and would most likely question him again when he woke up. The great feeling from the toxin was starting to die down and the werewolf was honestly on the verge of passing out. Just before he drifted asleep he shifted closer to his brother who was oddly warm, snuggling up against his side even though he was sitting up. Kellan would probably wake back up in about an hour or so.
His eyes drooped closed as he nodded slowly. "Um...do you think you could maybe repeat that?" Kellan could only pick out bits and pieces of what was said to him by his brother and would most likely question him again when he woke up. The great feeling from the toxin was starting to die down and the werewolf was honestly on the verge of passing out. Just before he drifted asleep he shifted closer to his brother who was oddly warm, snuggling up against his side even though he was sitting up. Kellan would probably wake back up in about an hour or so.