I poured a little bit of the nước ép, nước trái cây into Nico's mouth, and immediatly the nước ép, nước trái cây reapeared in the bottle. It was his medicine, and it really was working. He started to get the strength to talk to me. The gash in his had really made it hard for him to do stuff, and it bled constantly.
"ugh...thanks..Addison." Nico strained to say. He could talk now, but he was still very weak. Even though I was a tiger, he knew it was me, and he would speek to me, even if I couldn't respond to him. Instead I would give him gestures on telling him that I understould him, hoặc that I was going to go hunt.
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