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“That-” The young wizardmon kneeled down and pointed at the various quills in the Phascomon’s body, “is definitely not my definition of OK.”
The wizardmon tugged on his hat before looking around. He didn’t want to leave such a small digimon stuck where they were. “Ah- Don’t move- Wait no you can’t that was- “
The wizardmon tugged his hat down more for a moment to completely cover his face in embarrassment of his wording before looking up and calling out.
“Dani? Dani?!” there was clear panic in his voice as he called out. “Dani! I found a hurt digimon! Dan-”
In a second she came crashing through to the Wizardmon, stumbling a little and trying to keep her balance. It looked like she had ran here as fast as she could.
“Kain? Is that-” she started, trying to catch her breath.
The young wizardmon moved a little to show his partner the condition the Phascomon. The girl gave the little digimon a look, she’d never seen one like him before and neither did Kain. Those thoughts didn’t stay long as she kneeled down beside her partner, looking over the quills.
“Do you know who did this?” Dani asked Kain and the wizardmon replied with a vigorous headshake.
“No! I found him like this just now!” he replies, looking back down at him. He was almost too afraid to try to do anything. It looked very painful.
