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Β Β Β Tao watches the Wrathion take off his cast, healing quite fast than most people she knew as of recently on the island. She was last to learn about his injuries, hoping she could go cheer the Princely red eye guy with her super duper trusty marker.
Β Β She feels him pet the top of her head, lightly tugging on the marker in her mouth. She plops it out in surprise, tilting her head in response as he pops the cap off, handing the feline the wet writing utensil in her hand.
Β Β "You can still sign anywhere you wish, Tao."
Which is something Wrathion would regret in the end, a large, crude smiley face on his cheek. With a heart. Dragons love hearts.












