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Kayla just silently smiled before getting out her dagger and turning it over in her hands |
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Varys growled, not playfully, at all, and started circling Gale. "Hey, knock it off." He warned, Varys snapping at him. |
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Kayla's hand gripped the dagger's handle now, watching the wolf |
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Varys kept snapping at him, eventually catching Gale's bad arm in his jaws. Gale let out a sound of pain, hesitating before jabbing the knife into the wolf. Varys let out a agonizing sound, tucking his tail and hobbling over a few steps. Gale still sat there, putting a fist up against the wolf's bared teeth. Varys scoffed before wagging his tail again, hobbling over to Gale. "Yeah, you quit doing that crap." |
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Kayla got up and took Gale's arm gently in her hand, looking it over |
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"Should be fine, didn't get me that bad." 💀 Uh, yeah, varys got him pretty bad. Pretty deep marks, and a small chunk of flesh was missing from where the wolf had launched. |
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"Don't give me the 'I'm fine' bullshit, Gale." She snapped, mostly from her concern. "Sit down" She said, trying to figure out how to bandage |
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"Alright alright," He mutters, sitting. "And they wonder why you scare me, and they wonder why you scare me." Gale muttered to himself, glaring at Varys. |
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Kayla glared at Varys, ice in her eyes as she turned to the wolf and back to her boyfriend. "How the fuck am I supposed to fix this?" She mused sarcastically, trying to stitch as best as she could |
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"You can't, gotta let it heal on its own. You'll lose a piece of yourself every so often in this world, but then your body simply grows over it and is replaced with random. It's just how life goes, really." Gale mused, staring into Varys's eyes. |
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