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Prisim starts gathering gems. |
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Obsidian was still weak he glanced at Prism panting softly. |
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Prisim nuzzles him then starts surrounding obsidian in gems then uses some of his own energy through the gems to help obsidian. |
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Obsidian nuzzled him back and smiled a bit. |
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Prisim goes over to the nest and lays down about ready to collapse. |
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obsidian shifts over to him and cuddles up to him. |
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Prisim wheezes and rests his head on the ground starting to feel too weak for anything. |
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Obsidian nuzzled him a bit to get him to relax and rest. He looks at the sleeping hatchlings and smiled softly. |
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Prisim doesn't want to close his eyes because then he might not wake up if he does. |
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Obsidian lays his head on him |
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Crisp, Clear, and Cool
