Domonick clenched his hand and then unclenched them a few times. I've had no limits on it, it gets sore every now and then, but nothing too bad. The truth was, every once and awhile, a searing pain would shoot across his hand, but he learned to deal with it and brush it off. He learned to not let it take control of him, to weigh him down. He smiled, Great
He watched her walk over to the animals and begin feeding them. He followed shortly after her, watching. As the raccoon snapped at her, he walked over and bent over near the cage. Looks like someone is in a bad mood. he stared at the raccoon, You really should listen to her, I mean come on, look at that, without her help you...well it really looks like you'll lose it. He laughed at himself, look at him, talking to animals that probably didn't understand him, he had heard of a few who actually could learn the language, but he doubted he would find any around her.
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