Kyra wasn't sleepy after resting during the day. However, her nose became runny, and she started to cough. She had healing abilities, so why couldn't she use them on herself? Thoughts began to race through her mind as she watched the dragon asleep.
The cave was quiet, except for the occasional crackle of the fire and the steady breathing of Damon. Kyra's mind wandered as she tried to figure out why her powers weren't working. She had been able to heal others, but when it came to herself, it seemed impossible.
She hadn't been able to find out those mysteries.
Kyra quickly crawled out from under his wings and sat near the fire. Although the dragon wasn't much affected by the cold, he had kindly put the fire on for her to feel warm.
Her thoughts ran wild as she considered her current situation. She felt home sick, missing her family, her house, and her tribe.
