The female blinked as the other canine approached, seeming to have written something. Still being in her normal canine form, she decided that she might as well shift into the more humanoid form she had. Doing so, Mayflower continue to sit, legs crossed. The canine nodded her long-muzzled head, wondering if the other could speak, though she didn't ask if he could or not. Mayflower stood, examining her now humanoid hand, wiping off most of the blood that still trickled from the gash with the thumb of her other hand. Mayflower sighed, remaining silent with her head cocked as she examined the 'pet' curiously. "Ouch," she muttered, sniffing the gash with her darkly colored muzzle, wincing as more crimson blood slipped past the gash again. "That hurts," she muttered, blinking rather painfully, though she didn't let any salty tears slip out of her eyes, as the canine was determined not to seem like an over-shy wimp in front of someone else besides her brother Helios.
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