Balthazar didn't even notice the snake hidden among Larkspurks fur. "sorry to startle you little one," Balthazar purrs softly to the python, trying to reassure Folke just as his owner did.
Then the vampire turns his gaze to Larkspur, watching as she flexed her jaw, trying to relax it. "well at least let me get our salves- I made some stuff for your wings-- and I also have some salve to help me but i'll need help applying it into my back." the vampire admits almost sheepishly. He didn't like the idea of anyone (besides maybe Reed) applying his salves- but he would have to allow it for now.
Balthy made his way over to the hut where he had sat the salves inside the building foundations. First he grabs he sun salve and urges Larkspur over with a flick of his tail. I shall stay out of the sun for awhile.. Here are the salves." he points to both. "the thicker one is for me. The thinner salve needs to be applied daily to your wings. It will help the feathers regrow faster and healthier too."
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"speech."