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redwolf
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Pain. The only sensation he knew. He was drowning in it. He fought his way free of the clutching darkness. There was something important he had to return to. As he slowly made his way back to the waking world, the first thing he was aware of was something warm wrapped around him, then something wet dripping onto him. Finally, he was able to open his eyes. He blinked slowly up at Flutter's crying face, her tears soaking into his feathers. Flutter? You're okay. I'm glad. His voice, even telepathically, was soft and weak. A throbbing pain completely unrelated to the wounds he had gotten still coursed through him. Although it had been his only option, transforming while he was badly injured was dangerous. He let his head rest against her chest, unconsciousness clutching at him again.