12.Jul.21, 06:37 AM
The loud cracking of Rh’us’ neck had Sin flinching with a grimace, as he turned to look at his companion. The dragonet talking to his rider caused Sin to smile, and he pretended not to hear the conversation about gaining scars, though it was hard not to when dragonets were so damned loud at the moment. Sin brushed a hand back through his hair, and turned to look at the man. “Hey,” he responded easily, giving a lazy smile as he finished working on Cernovith’s wing joint and moved down to his leg. “We’re doing okay. Cer is obsessed with licking his scratches, but I think they’re healing okay despite the constant irritation. I’d be willing to try to cream. I’ve been putting the oil on it,” he lifted his hand slightly to show his oily fingers and the cloth he was holding. “But I don’t know anything about this kind of thing.”