Scratches and gnashes // Dialogue Prompt

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    "You're bleeding!" she exclaimed. He grunted indifferently.

    "What?" he replied impatiently, "I am not!" he huffed upon further examination, "that griffin barely left a scratch!" She let out a sound of exasperation before getting a roll of bandage out of her backpack.

    "Cats leave scratches," she huffed as she began unrolling the bandage, "griffins leave gnashes." His half-weary laugh filled the ravine.

    "That rhymes," he chuckled. Lightly throwing a rock, she pointed to a spot in front of her.

    "Shut up and sit here."

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As always, entities and genders may always be reversed or changed.

Cinder ♡

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