AkuTheWolfOkami
The Shape-shifting Master of Goatees and Darkness
It didn't take much light, but she eventually could get a more appropriate view of his body. She examined each wound with a close scrutiny, and realized this must have been from her. If the battle was so intense, why'd she come away without any injuries? Or maybe....her demon form healed herself before....
Her eyes shifted to saphire when she made way and started speaking and also noticed the wounds. Johanna assume she would try and heal him, and soe she just shrugged her shoulders.
She once again looked at his wounds and felt conflicted. Half of her felt sorrow for hurting him, despite how slight, yet half of her felt pleasure in seeing her work. It must have been her human and demon halves conflicting with each other, but she listened to what she knew. She wanted to walk to him, and embrace him tightly but didn't, she just took in a deep sigh.
Her eyes shifted to saphire when she made way and started speaking and also noticed the wounds. Johanna assume she would try and heal him, and soe she just shrugged her shoulders.
She once again looked at his wounds and felt conflicted. Half of her felt sorrow for hurting him, despite how slight, yet half of her felt pleasure in seeing her work. It must have been her human and demon halves conflicting with each other, but she listened to what she knew. She wanted to walk to him, and embrace him tightly but didn't, she just took in a deep sigh.