[He lies still. But his feathers rustle, indicating there's a breath of life in him yet. When he's left alone, there's an uncommon, but not unfamiliar feeling that envelops him.
Gratefulness.
He will sleep now. He will rest. But he will let this human know.
With the energy he can muster, he sends message, a voice in Elle's head.]
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Gratefulness.
He will sleep now. He will rest. But he will let this human know.
With the energy he can muster, he sends message, a voice in Elle's head.]