Quick silly drabble for fic fight!
Like Teeth
“Tis but a scratch.”
“If you say that again,” Wild says almost calmly, “I’ll take your other arm off.”
Sky dizzily looks at his left arm he can’t exactly feel and hums. Everyone else is panicking but he really doesn’t see the problem.
“S’fine. It’s still attached.”
Warriors makes a shrill noise, glaring at him fiercely where he’s washing the blood away.
“You’re welcome.”
“Did I not say thank you?” Now he feels awful. “I mean I would have been okay–”
“Your arm was hanging off!”
“They're like teeth, Wars–” Sky reassures the upset knight.
“…what?”
“–they grow back just fine!”











