Don't Put The Blame On Me

    Rowin leaned heavily against his older brother, Stephen, who was taking him to be receive medical attention for the claws that had been dragged down his face and for the wound that shredded his shoulder. The seal bay had spent the night standing over their dead sisters corpse after she had been thrown from the sky during a fight, she had been screaming all the way down till her body had hit the ground with a loud crack. Rowin had rushed in and had told his squadron to go back and to send his brother out at first light. They had left, but not willingly. When Stephen had arrived he found Rowin, still standing over their sister, bleeding, and surrounded with dead dingo that had illy thought they could take him down and have a feast.

    It had been difficult getting Raquel's body back but they managed. Once she was laid out for vigil the brothers had left for help. Stephen basically pulling Rowin along as the stallion had refused the idea of receiving help. But Stephen had got him here. Stephen has called for help once they reached the medics barracks. Stephen didn't wait, he began shouting for help, someone to come and aid. Soon they were swarmed by the medicine horses, and Rowin was being ushered away, but not before saying "hey-Hey don't tough me with.."

    Three hours later, after wrestling the beefy Pegasus to the ground and actually patching him up Rowin was laying down, calmly, breathing slowly. He had been given a sedative and was currently enjoying the highs of life as he lay there. His fuzzy, drug induced, mind didn't think about what had just happened and what he had just been through or witnessed, nope. He was much more interested in this young mare who had came in. With such a beautiful and sleek body, along with rather stunning blue eyes.

Rowin was having a fantastic time trying to count, and snatch, the many dust particles he saw highlighted by the slips of light in the cave. When Ra spoke he lazily turned his light icy blue eyes to meet her sapphire blue colored eyes. He listened to her words and turned them over in his head a few times. He looked at her and squinted then opened his mouth and begun to sound out her name "Rrrrrrrrrr aahhhh." He elongated her two lettered name and rolled the R for fun as he practiced her name. "Raa, somethin aboouta sun." He said again and laughed, a small chuckle instead of his normal booming laugh. "I'ma called Rowin." He said and smiled at her showing off his fangs, a blessing from Cascade linked to Venom Generation.

"Well Ra, I mus go." He said and begun to lift his ginormous body off the dirt covered floor. He more or less stumbled into an up right stance. He opened his wings once and gave a flap of the golden wings to shake off the dust and dirt he managed to get on the feathers and took a step foreword before stopping and standing for a moment. Now, looking at Ra, his eyes squinted once again. "Where'm I?" He asked and frowned realizing he was lost he then sat down on his haunches, not so softly.

_{Rowin | Seroran Fury | Venom Generator}

    "Medic clinic?" Rowin echoed the smaller Arabian and scrunched his muzzle in confusion, shooting pain up his face he hissed softly. As Ra went on Rowin looked over to her and cocked his head slightly to the left as he listened to her talk. Rowin watched with doped eyes as she came over to him and nudged him he let out a loud sigh and 'rolled' back into a laying position on his back with his golden wings spread out to stretch. "There's so many other things I ought to be doing." He murmured as she asked him to relax 'Like keepin vigil.' he mentally tacked on as 
    He watched her face as she inspected his face. It hurt, it left a dull thud along his forehead. He hadn't seen the damage yet. Apart of him, the superficial part, was worried how back it was, how mangled he'd look now. But in the end there would be nothing he could do to fix it. Hearing her next statement he let out a chuckle. "The dingos n cats oughtta know better than to try and pick a fight with me." He said and grinned lazily at her. "So Ra, how long am I to be in your care?" He asked, "Aren't you a bit young to be stuck as my nurse?" He asked curiously, not like he had much room to speak of age.