Shad looked around. He yawned quietly. "I feel like it's been forever since I've seen another dragon." He mumbled.

"I think Gin is the only one hurt right now." Levi huffed following the drips of blood to her den. She was attempting to clean the wounds herself but was clearly in need of assistance.

Winter plopped down next to her, and peered at the wounds. "Hmmm.... mostly swords, not too many burns." He looked up at Levi, eager to learn from the older dragon. "How do we heal those?"

"A simple spell to help them close a bit should do fine. You know that one no?" He asked sitting down in the entrance to the room.

"Not really." He swished his tail, tiny ice crystals littering the ground. "Can you show me? I don't want to do anything wrong. Gin, how bad is it?"

"Not." She said laying her hand down and closing her eyes some. "I'll be fine." She stiffened some as Levi nuzzled a spot on her side, using a gentle spell to heal it enough to make it scab over.

"Just like a normal spell just don't use as much magic alright? I'll leave you two to it them." He knew Gin had feelings for Winter yet he hadn't told her that he knew. Maybe a little alone time will help them...

Winter opened his wings, trying to make some small conversation. "So... hopefully it'll get better. Most of my ice protects me from the swords." He knew her silver scales were strong too, but scales could come off- his were protected by the thin sheet of ice that covered him.

"It should, their just scratches is all, nothing I haven't gotten before." He turned her head to look back at him before pulling her tail closer to herself. "Are you hurt?"

"No. The ice does the trick- but some was melted off. They're starting to use fire more and more often." He shuddered, then tilted his head. "I was more worried that you were hurt- not that you can't hold your own."

"You cared that I was hurt?" That was a first, she had never heard such a thing before from anyone. D-did that mean he cared? If he wished to be her mate though he would have brought an offering right? Like a stone or a scale of his? Maybe he didn't care like that yet.