The size and horrible furlessness were one thing and the extra limbs were puzzling on their own, but Yellowfang's biggest adjustment was the lack of her power, her gift, her curse, whatever she felt like calling it on a given day.
Considering Tim's new flammability, she's grateful. She has no desire to know what it feels like to be burned alive. She still hasn't discovered her own ability as a NightWing--the gift of fire. Not yet.
"Are you hurt, Smokefur? I have herbs in my bundle now."
She paused to gesture to the little bag on her wrist.
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The size and horrible furlessness were one thing and the extra limbs were puzzling on their own, but Yellowfang's biggest adjustment was the lack of her power, her gift, her curse, whatever she felt like calling it on a given day.
Considering Tim's new flammability, she's grateful. She has no desire to know what it feels like to be burned alive. She still hasn't discovered her own ability as a NightWing--the gift of fire. Not yet.
"Are you hurt, Smokefur? I have herbs in my bundle now."
She paused to gesture to the little bag on her wrist.