Injured Warrior

[anarchyarcher]

 When Cain and Sharpwit came back into her room, Ako didn't realize the pegasus was there at first. Where she lay on the cot in the middle of the empty room did not give her a good view of the door, not when she couldn't move for fear of more stabbing pain. As the two entered the Zero Room's field and the artificial peace tried overtaking them, the swordsgryphon made a soft coughing sound before speaking. 

"Th.. thanks... C..c...Cain..." She stammers, her tawny sides quivering slightly where she lay on cot with wings held aloft by the room, their spread showing exactly how mangled they'd become. 

Ako noticed Sharpwit after he came into her line of sight, a look of anger spreading across her face swiftly followed by a grimace of pain and then concern. The gryphon tries to speak, but her first few attempts fall over themselves and come to abrupt stops. 

"Sharpwi-... You.. eh... My Sword... I... I won't... d..don't..."

Her eyes quickly overflow with tears again as she stops trying to talk, putting her head down on the cot's surface and sobbing as salty drops drip down her face.