He clung to her, though was careful. His clawed feet and hands were sharp after all, and he knew they could hurt pretty badly if he wasn’t careful. He didn’t want to hurt Eve though, because she was nice and was helping him.
He looked very curious when they arrived home, distracted from the pain in his wing. He was even more curious when she set him down, making a soft sound. It was soft! He did love soft a lot.
She smiled and quickly grabbed the first aid kit. Humming and looking at the bandages and medicine.
“Alright let’s see your wing.” She gently touched it, holding bandages and humming. She was right, it was definitely broken.
“Alright, let’s see here…” She started to wrap up his wing, humming as she dealt with his wounds and made sure they were all healed up.
The small harpy made pained noises and whimpers as Eve touched and moved his wing. As well as when she was setting it and bandaging it, being barely able to move his wing anymore. Though he supposed it should be like that.
“Thank!”, he chirped once she was done.
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