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Date Posted: 08/16/07 3:36pm
Author: Durgan
Subject: inside
In reply to: Dane/evie 's message, "Inside" on 08/16/07 3:29pm

His eyes moved to his brothers after Evie's explanation, serious thought behind them. That was power like he had never heard of before and it was a bit frightening to be honest. His eyes dropped down on the small blonde in his brothers arms, finding it hard to believe that the type of power Evie was describing came from this fragile, small creature. He swallowed heavily, thinking for a moment that when she woke up she might not be coherant and then what would happen? She'd blow them all up? His jaw clenched and looked to Evie for a moment - maybe he needed to get her away from Bree. That kind of power it just...it wasn't safe. Never in his life had he ever hesitated to heal someone but for just a second, he paused. Quickly though, he pushed the hesitation away and then felt Evie's strength pulsing through his body. He sent her a grateful thought mentally before he focused on going into Bree's body mentally, fixing her womb, making it so the bleeding stop. Next he went to work on calming the whelps, his lips curving into a small smile when he saw that Dane would get the white lassie he so deeply desired. He had no idea how much time had passed when he finally pulled back, shaking and weak, to lean against the wall. Slowly, he looked up at his brother, offering a weak smile. I can tell ye that none of them are pink, lad. He stated softly before he let his head drop back. He was exhausted, he had mended together the whelps hearts - as they were beating to fast for their wee bodies to handle from fright - and a few little injuries. Not only that, but he'd had to repair the eggs that kept them safe, as they had been cracked. The liquid that had poured into the eggs had been like poision to the whelps and that had to be cleared out. It had been quite the task but they were there. Well, all but one of them. He was pretty sure that the wee one in that egg had just not been fertilized properly, that is was a 'dud' so to speak.

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