The archangel groaned in pain his eyes looking at the other slowly,, his wounds would heal with time his wings where mangled up mess and he coughed in pain "Skilled healer i see a very young one but born with an amazing gift to heal wounds i see" a smile laced on his lips a kindess in his voice that made mothers weap with joy and fathers heart burst. he sighed softly "Alexander, when she comes of age I will allow her to join the healing school for Angels" he said, the school of healers was a very very hard place to get in as many males actually where in there but someone so skileld like this girl was given a right into the school by the first angel.