Want to play doctor?

Siren’s look of horror didn’t dissipate until Dalila mentioned there had been no glowing ooze. Everything was normal, these sharp crystals… They were likely lingering after effects of the long night. A relic of the curse they bore. She hoped. Icy blue eyes found her dual toned gaze after Dalila sighed softly and controlled her mind and emotions far quicker than Siren was able to get a hold of herself. She tried to feel relief as Dalila assured her that everything was going to be okay. It was Siren’s turn to find comfort in Dal’s presence because she couldn’t stand the thought of her getting sick too.

She heaved an audible sigh alongside Dal as the woman leaned back onto the bed, relieved but obviously still in pain. "I’ll get something for your headache,” Siren offered softly as Dalila’s icy blue eyes fluttered open and she pulled her in close. Again Siren felt the relief of knowing Dal was not afflicted with the sickness that had very nearly taken her children’s lives. Siren didn’t know what she would do if she had to watch Dalila go through that trial.

Dalila gazed down at her, the love and adoration they shared for each other obvious in the expression that played over her marbled features. When she looked into her eyes everything felt right, like the world was spinning as it should. Siren leaned forward and pressed her muzzle to Dalila’s as she closed her eyes and embraced the peace she felt beside her. "I love you, too.” She murmured softly, blinking back open her blue and silver eyes. She leaned into Dalila’s touch as her claws parted long fur to caress her pale skin. "I don’t know what I’d do without you,” she very nearly lost her before. She was so grateful to still have her in her arms.

"Speech"