Blackfeather Woods life is nothing without the pain

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She was merely a bystander, watching as Cicero stumbled around, eventually collapsing onto the ground. Damien had disappeared, frustrating Potema. If he was so concerned about him, wouldn't he have stayed? Did he just expect her to fix everything?

She gently pressed her lips to Cicero's head, Just sleep, She rested beside him, laying her head across his shoulders and back. There really wasn't much he could do, but make sure he knew where he was when he woke, and give him water if he needed it. For now, she closed her eyes, waiting for her intoxicated brother to wake from his stupor.