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Hugging him back, she sat down on his bed. "Are...are you going to be alright now...?" She asked, looking at her horns shadow on the wall.
She looked up at Ooka, mouth open slightly. Reaching up and petting he rear wit hone finger, she giggled, rolling onto her back on the floor.

"What is it?" She asked, tilting her head to the side. Her wings stopped beating momentarily. She sat up straighter, waiting for a response.

Sheldon looked at her. "There are a bunch of Shadows around the Tavern and we need to destroy them.........but Sakura cant see them only Dragons can.......but if we fight them in front of her she might think we are destroying the Tavern........so you stay upstairs and destroy them and I will go down stairs and destroy them.....there are a few ones up here and alot downstairs so please if you finsish before I do......stay in my room until I come back!" Sheldon said as he jumpewd on the stairs banister and off that and onto the wall and began to wall-crawl like spider-man.

Looking up towards Elfir, she smiled warmly. "Are you feeling better Elfir?" She gestured at the sleeping reaver on her lap. "He's not to well right now." She pressed her hand slightly harder onto his wound, forcing more energy into it.

She Looked harder at Elfir. "What is wrong Elfir?" She Began gently brushing Yusa's hair out of his face. Her ears twitched, hearing the switchblade snap shut. "You miss your fallen comrades, don't you?"

Staring at him still as he fell asleep, she sighed, turning back to Yusa. 'I want you to tell me about them. ' She leaned forward, kissing his forehead as she laid down next to him, hand still pressed to his wound. Nuzzling up to his neck, she fell asleep, energy still trickling into him form her.

Jumping up, she saw the sunlight from the window searing down onto him. Acting on impulse, she threw herself into the sun, holding herself up over him, working as an umbrella. Using her tails, which for once listened to her, she pulled the black drapes over the window. Slowly dropping down, she kneeled between his legs, looking over the damage. Holding her hands over the largest area of peeling flesh and burnt skin, she gently coated his chest with her energy, repairing the mangled skin and easing puss-filled blisters and boils away. Biting her lip, she moved on to his arms and neck; the sun had not been high enough to reach his face. Finished, she looked him over once more, checking for missed wounds, sighing. His skin where she had healed it was tinted pink; still new skin. It was probably easily irritated for now, until it hardened and became what his skin was before the sun's attack. Deciding that it would only inflame his fresh skin if she pulled his coat over him, she left him the way he was, carefully sliding out to stand by the couch. Pulling a small bottle of ointment out of her pocket, which she had originally forgotten about, and gently dabbed it on the rawest areas of his skin with a clean cotton ball form the same pocket. Screwing the cap back on the bottle, she put it back into her pocket, also tossing the cotton ball into the trash can. Sitting next to the couch where he lay, she watched the skin with the ointment on it smoke slightly, before cooling down. Her homemade ointment would numb these areas for a few hours, so that he didn't feel the sharp, stinging pain when he woke up. The complete maturing of his skin would take, four, maybe five hours. She sighed again, wiping her forehead with the back of her hand. She watched his chest rise and fall gently in his rhythmic breathing pattern.

She flew back into his room, Spitting out some more shadows. Changing back to human form, sh hugged him. "Shadows vanquished." She said, smiling as she sat down, tapping on her horns.