WE ALL CARRY ON / Injured boy ; Joining

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SPIRITS IN MY ROOM FRIEND OR FOE?

Although there were many within the territory of the Palm Glades, it would go without saying that the first one to arrive to the scene was not one that Jaeger would want. He'd likely want someone with the knowledge to heal - or simply any knowledge at all - but the three month old only really knew how to talk, walk, and sometimes steal things, but only when it came to his siblings. At least for the moment.

Mazekit had begun to wander around the territory more, excited by his adventure to the border earlier, curious about what else he would find out there. He would have settled with a hat or a cool rock, but he found himself stumbling upon another stranger, and this one seemed hurt as well. Though he didn't seem to be hunched over dying at the very least. "Hello," The child would begin, offering a beaming smile to the wolf before him, watching as his flames danced across his neck. "You're on the ground, and you have bite marks and you're bleeding." He would point out matter-of-factly, standing on his toes as he looked behind him for a moment. "I think someone will come soon, but for now I'm here! And my name's Mazekit! What's your name?"

[b]MAZEKIT PENDRAGON — PALM GLADES — PENNED BY TIKKI — [color=#68786f]BIO