Doragon Academy (Open and Accepting!)

[blueroseknight95]

     Yumi bowed her head a little. "It's fine. Mimodae's blood is used for forging some of the armor and weapons."

[crystwolf]

He raised his brow, not knowing that, but didn't question and instead made his way into his room, grabbing a few gauze and bandages and walking back to Iratus. He sat down beside the dragon again and removed his shirt, looking down to inspect his chest, where the bolt of lightning had hit. Experimenting, he placed a little pressure there, and hissed through clenched teeth when a sharp pain erupted.

[blueroseknight95]

     Mimodae looked up and released a sort of purring noise from his throat.

[crystwolf]

Shutting his eyes, he wrapped the gauze around his torso tightly, still gritting his teeth. Pressure was required to heal, for Iratus' power was much more than just a simply electric shock. Once he was done, he sighed and opened his eyes, ignoring the burning pain and tending to his other, smaller wounds.

[blueroseknight95]

     Yumi slid off of Mimodae's back and began walking towards Rak. "Let me take a look at your wounds. Maybe I can help." She looked at her dragon, who spread his wings and shot into the sky.

[crystwolf]

He glanced up. "It'a fine. The rest are just simple minor wounds." He gave a small smile. "Thanks, though." He added, staring at the deep cut on his wrist that was made from Iratus' teeth.

[blueroseknight95]

[crystwolf]

"Bandages do just fine." He muttered, at the same time wrapping gauze around his wrist. "You like stitches that much?" he glanced up.

Ezihol moved to eat her meal, easily eating the whole creature. The acid helped to dissolve the fragile bones into very much nothing, so she didn't have to worry about that. She then proceeded to lay on the rocks, eyes watching the swamp carefully.

[blueroseknight95]

     She shrugged. "I'm best with stitching. Shiki's one of those who comes home with deep scars and gouges, and I have to get Mimodae to sit on him just so I can get a needle from my bag. So, I guess I've just gotten so used to using them."

[crystwolf]

He raised a brow. "I dont need it, it's fine." He mumbled a little quickly. The thought of Yumi having to force her brother down was hilarious, but he hoped that it wouldn't happen to him. He looked up again. "Where's Mimodae gone, anyways?" He tried to change the subject, at the same time moving to focus on another wound, near his ankle.