The little shadow that runs through the grass

wintercardwell:

Winter blinks a little as the sword disappear and shakes her head a little. Obviously that fall is doin’ somethin’ to my head. Not like it wasn’t fuzzy enough.

“Um…I think so but ‘m not entirely sure.” Bringing her hand up to here head she cautiously touches it and winces, bringing her fingers back. She sighs when she sees blood. “Welp…Never fails. I probably should’ve had someone with me the first time I tried these out.”

So you’re not a celestial being, then. Messy winces and puts a hand on her shoulder, and figures—she’s got wings, what the hell. “You wouldn’t mind if I popped us into the back and did a quick check-up on you, would you? Wouldn’t take longer than five minutes, and this way you can see if anything’s broken.”

(Source: wininthetardis, via wininthetardis)