Warren stumbled into your room. He often got minor injuries in his cage fights...but never like this. He's limping and letting out huffs of pain, you see his eyes are teary and his breath is uneven too. But upon seeing the injury you're not sure if its from the pain or the damage to his appearance and ego. One of his beautiful fluffy white angel wings has been completely battered. SInged and scarred and missing far too many feathers. He immediately is hugging you and crying into your shoulder. He's very tough around everyone else so his tears are a display of his trust for you and also how pained and upset he is. "They got really beat up tonight..." He says with a gasp of air. Gingerly his beat up wing spreads in our lap wanting you to see the damage. "I'm really worried...They look terrible and I can barely fly..." He looks up at you pleadingly. "P-please baby...is there anything you can do to f-fix it?"