Levi’s dark lips were clenched anxiously as he waited for Onni, hoping the paint would arrive soon. He wanted to badly for his General to heal. The soldier had no idea what was going on with his brotherly figure, he was limp, malnourished, and weak. Muzzle tried to keep Midas’s head level, as he kept his wing draped over Midas’s body to warm him. A few tears still fell down his cheeks as he was nervous for Midas. The brute wanted nothing more than for Midas to just be okay.

Golden orbs fluttered open slightly, and Levi’s heart raced with a streak of hope. He was opening his eyes! Levi thought with a weak smile. Relief flew through his body as he watched Midas’s orbs open momentarily. Then they closed once more, his head falling limp. “No!” Levi muttered to himself. And the anxiousness was back.

Suddenly, the painted fae appeared next to the duo. A calm smile aroused on her features which made Levi feel a relief rush through his system once again. Onni knew what she was doing and Levi did not have to even question that. Silver gaze looked towards her icy blues, a thankful look plastered on his face. And right when he was about to thank the lovely fae, she started her magic.

Fire. Bright. Midas.

Orbs flicked with the fiery color that reflected in his pupils as he moved out of the way for Midas. He moved his figure a few steps back from Midas and aside to the lady. Jaw gaped for he had never seen Onni heal before. It was amazing! Just magnificent! The silver could not get over how she just… fixed everything. A smile then took place over the gape as he watched the fire go out and his tears dried.

Levi looked towards the Illuminant with the same thankful smile. “Thank you, Onni.” He spoke calmly. “That was just… amazing.” His orbs tried to find her gaze as he spoke. The brute was just wonderstruck and then the real magic happened. Midas started to rise, and Levi watched him, determined to stand, meet his accomplishment. Levi offered a kind smile toward Midas and felt a deep embarrassment for crying so hysterically as a foal. A dark muzzle extended towards the soldier and rested affectionately in his shoulder. Levi met Midas’s muzzle with loving affection back as he was relieved and happy to see that his brother was alright. Standing there, Levi wanted so badly to talk with Midas, but he did not interrupt the moment between the other duo. As he watched, he could do nothing more but smile.


[Ack. That was the worst thing I've ever written, sorry guys:/]

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