User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-24422626-20150811161906


 * Glaive finally groans and begins to stir upon his gurney. He scans the scene around him and immediately pushes himself to his hooves, ignoring the cloud of dust that pours from his mane. Rushing to Kick's side, he grabs a wad of bandages and presses them over her wound.*

Kick: I-it hurts... Oh, Celestia, it hurts so bad, Blood!

Glaive: I know. I'm sorry.

* ''Kick whimpers and clutches her hooves over Glaive's own, helping to staunch her own bleeding. Glaive turns his head furiously in Dazzling's direction.''*

Glaive: What got into your head, huh? Save it for the enemy!