repair what is broken

The rain fell in sync with her tears onto the ground below her, soaking her beautiful ice scales battered by her numerous self-harm wounds. It was surprisingly cold for Winter, but that cold was quickly replaced by gentle warmth and comfort. She looked up at the sky before realizing that it was a black starry wing. Turning her head, she was greeted by the sight of an elegant nightwing whose face crumpled with worry, expressed a single sentence: "you are no longer alone now dear."
Female Winter x oc male night wing. (PS: it's a woman for the context of the story)