Dragongal
Miss Medic
A few hours later, Arryn stirred, opening her eyes to find Dayn shifted and curled up against her. She smiled and slowly ran her fingers through his fur. "Sorry Dayn, I guess my body is adjusting to the lycanthropy." She lightly kissed the top of his head and moved around a bit so she could face him as she continued to pet him. Four days. She smiled and pretty along his neck with one hand and scratched under his chin with the other.