The bleeder opened his eyes at the sound of Zephyr's voice. He gave an almost robotic I'm fine. and winced at the gentle touch. It seemed to have snapped him out of... Whatever the heck that was. He shook his head - instantly regretting it - in an attempt to clear his mind. His face brushed against... Fur? What the hey? He too, was extremely confused.
What did she do? He growled. He suddenly felt a wave of confusion and frustration hit him, and it would have knocked him over had he been standing. That definitely wasn't normal. Especially since this wave was more of a sensing than a feeling; he still had his own emotions, but these other ones were slowly wrapping themselves around him like a cloak. He tried to shake them off with a chill, but it seemed to only delay the inevitable. On the bright side, they seemed to have retreated, creeping around him at an unnoticeably slow pace.
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