✧ @amnesiac-demon ✧ || ✧ Continued from - {🐉} ✧
{✧🐲✧} - When the sound of footsteps reached her ears, Katherine almost immediately whipped her head around to gaze at the source from where she lay, her pupils narrowing to tiny slits as she uttered a few distressed noises. After hearing a familiar voice and realizing who it belonged to, she calmed down somewhat.
Her assailant long gone by now, the only thing that remained of them was the knife embedded in the dragon's side. Blood dripped from the wound a bit, tinting the surrounding light periwinkle fur a shade of red.
"...No." Katherine finally answered him, shaking her head. She suffered so much pain with the blade lodged in her side and certainly felt far from okay at the moment.