The proximity to his mate mended the broken wolf bond and Siroos's wolf began to slowly heal. She stayed with him for three days, day and night.
Taking care of him, keeping his scales and body cleaned, covering him at night, sleeping safely, tugging away in his arms. His subconscious could feel all of her care, healing his broken heart and his wounded spirit animals, especially his wolf.
Her frantic cry was what finally stirred him awake. His name he heard being called in a horrified voice. His dragon opened his eyes when the mate bond painfully squirmed inside his chest, revealing that she needed him.
The dragon awakened and raised its head abruptly. There was this strange feeling surrounding him, like an unknown fear trying to creep up on him but he was surrounded by this violet halo which kept it away from him.
