Quote Eferhilda:<br/>Raissa's tail wagged from side to side slowly, the smell of her mate's blood making her nervous and on edge, his wound worrying her beyond measure. The praise from his words warming her heart as she whimpers and leans in to nuzzle his neck then lick his muzzle gently, "Though I see one of his kind has hurt you gravely...makes me wish I had ended his life as well as the lives of those that managed to escape from our claws" she growls bitterly in hate for the one who sought to hurt those she care for.<br/><br/>Turning to the bird man, "Can you help him? Heal his wound? If he were to die...." her voice trail off into a whine as if the very thought was painfully to her.