Spell my name now

Starling would look at the man in worry, almost sensing the pain the other was in. He seemed so hesitant to even say a word to Starling, and when it finally came out he'd narrow his eyes just slightly. If only they both knew they had someone in common, maybe this man would be less likely to seek help from the young healer. But he had a strong morality, he would help his greatest enemy if they were hurt. It was like an oath he had never really made...he would help anyone that was feeling any pain. A small smile would touch his lips as the stranger asked for a healer. aha! so he was right. But when he pointed out his tail, Starling nearly ground to a hault. Wait.…how could he fix that. His mind instantly began to spin before the stranger had even accepted his services, and when that thought finally caught up on him he would blink and look at his patient. "O-oh, well..." He started slowly, a shy smile touching his lips. "I-I know I don't look it...b-but I-I'm pretty a-advanced I-in my t-training. W-would yo-you l-like m-me to l-look a-at it?"

"Burn Baby Burn" || "Bruciare Bambino Bruciare"