GhostWing

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"Like I said, I fell. My head must've hit a rock," She said.

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"Guess you got on her good side," Fiera said.

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Ziza climbed out of the pack and then up Fi's pant leg, nuzzling her under the chin and then jumping to Targen, giving him a brief nuzzle as well before going back to her babies.

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Fi sat up a little but looked around then up at Targen. "I fell and hit my head.... Can you put me down now?" She asked.

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Fiera stirred and slowly woke up. "Ow..." She groaned.

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"Because Rory wouldn't let you have one," River said flatly, turning to see Targen carrying Fi. "What happened?" He asked.

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"I told you not to worry." River looked up when he heard Targen's voice and turned. "Over here!" He called.

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"As I tried to tell her before, she doesn't need to worry about the arrow because it can't pierce my skin and the poison can't be absorbed," River said, setting Tala down. "And if I didn't carry her, she'd keep stumbling around and speed up the poison in her system."

Ziza looked to Targen then climbed into the pack, burrowing down.

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River looked down at her and let out an exasperated sigh, he barely felt the flicking. "Rory, she's acting like she's two," He said, walking up to him.

Fiera groaned and Ziza whimpered, lightly tapping Fi's cheek.

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"Well too bad, you need it," River said.

Ziza led Targen all the way back to where Fi was still passed out on the ground.