Ichijiku caught you as you came crashing out of the sky. His soft fur brushed against your face as the Serptail held you close. He saw that your wings were burnt, likely from a dragon who could breathe fire attacking you while you were flying. Poor little dragon… I have to help them! Ichijiku ran into his home and started to treat you as your eyes opened. He gently rubbed the side of your face. Hey… it’s ok… I’m just helping you…