As Corrin woke up he felt slight pain in his stomach area from moving around. Corrin put his hand under the blankets; his hand grazed a cotton-esque material, "Bandages or gauze may be?" he internally question himself. Corrin then had flashbacks of the previous day, he wanted to stop the war between his two families, so he jumped between them, taking both strikes of the two swords.
"But wait… If I got stabbed twice, how am I still alive; and where am I?" he thought. Corrin sat up straight surveying his area; this was his treehouse in the astral plane, though some things do look rearranged. As he continued to look around the room he was met with a giant smile of a guy who was on the left side of his bed; the guy had black hair with a patch of white, furry ears and a wolf tail. This surprised Corrin and he fell back.
"Wait a second… AM I NAKED! Did you do this to me, what did you do to me when I was asleep?!" Corrin questioned/yelled. "Wow calm down or else you'll open your wounds, we were able to close the damage to your internal organs so your outer wounds need to heal. I'm Flannel, I was the one who pulled you out of that battle, I swiped Azura too and Lillith transported us here to the Astral Plane." Flannel informed.
Corrin allowed himself to take it all in, he was a bit disheartened that his family did that. Azura entered the treehouse and was met with Corrin shirtless and Flannel hunched over him. She kicked Flannel back shouting, "Sheesh, he just woke up. Now you're crowding him like a piece of meat!"
"Calm down, he wasn't trying anything on me." Corrin stated. "Sorry, when you see a hurt friend have some guy hunched over them your instincts come out." blushed Azura as she picked up Flannel off the ground and dusted him off.
Flannel had his hands pressed on his back and was stretching himself out. "For a shy, quiet little lady you kick like a horse!" stated Flannel. Azura only gave him a dry laugh.
"Anyway, since you chose not to pick a side what's the gameplan dragon prince?" asked Flannel. "I know of where we could go. The bottom of the infinite chasm." Azura stated.
"Th-the INFINITE CHASM! But it's called INFINITE for a reason. There is no bott-" his fearful rant was cut off by Corrin who had picked the Wolfskin up, set him down in his lap, and was now petting him. "Wha-what are you doing!?" Flannel blushed as Corrin petted his head.
"I'm comforting you; if Azura says there's something at the bottom then there is. I trust her, so you shouldn't be worried." Flannels blush intensified. "When you're ready to go speak with Felicia." said Azura as she left.
Corrin was still petting Flannel, and Flannel was still blushing at all the attention he was getting. To Flannel it felt like Corrin was touching everywhere, his face was covered in a rose pink blush; he was squirming, brushing against the other needingly; both his hands were covered over his mouth, but there seemed to be a trail of drool coming down the side of his mouth.
"I never knew you were this sensitive." Corrin had teased in a raspy voice in Keaton's furry ear. Corrin began to nibble on Keaton's ear and it was really getting to the other male. His blush ran from his cheeks to his entire face in under an instant; and when Corrin went to tease the base of his tail, Keaton almost lost it.
"Oh-Kay, well I'm gonna go prepare for the journey. I'll leave you to yourself." Keaton got up and left the Tree house. Azura was outside leaning against the tree, "Were you having fun, I hope Corrin wasn't too rough with you." teased Azura. To which Keaton replied, "Oh, shut up!"
As he kept walking Keaton began to think, 'Well he's nice, he's good at brushing my fur, and those hands Mmmm.' He then noticed a blush forming on his face, but he wasn't the only one that noticed. "Oh Keaton you're burning up, do you need a drink. It is fairly hot out."
"No-no Felicia; I'm not hungry or thirsty, just trying to figure some stuff out." blushed Keaton. "So you like someone, who's the lucky lady?" she asked while elbowing him in the side. "Well actually, it's Corrin." he admitted his blush intensified.
Felicia shrieked, "I'm so happy for you!" she then coughed and regained her composure. "As Sir Corrin's retainer you must pass my trials if you want his hand."
"T-trials, I can get him a gift; maybe something out of my collection." Keaton fumbled to say. "First you must pass my test. You must find a seashell for Corrin while balancing a stack of books on your head." Felicia stated.
"Wait, how will I know which one to give him?" asked the Wolfskin. "Simple… your heart will tell you. Now, get to work!" The maid stated while suddenly dropping five books on Keaton's head. After a few seconds of trying to stand up straight he finally got it and began to make his way to the beach.
Felicia made her way over to Azura who was standing near a small pond. "So, what happened between those two in the treehouse?" asked Felicia, for a quiet, clumsy maid she really wanted to gossip. "As soon as I left the 'petting' intensified into something more. Corrin's Dragon heritage started to resonate with Keaton's Wolfskin one, subconsciously I might add. As soon as that boy rescued us I could see the love he had for Corrin in his eyes." said Azura in wise sage mode.
"What do you think there kids would look like, if they could even have kids. Well one is a dragon and the other a giant wolf, magic could come into play, with them being magical creatures…" Felicia began to trail off. This was becoming a bit much for Azura and she tried calming the maid down, "Wow wow, hey Felicia, calm down a bit. They can decide if they want to have kids or not, Don't rush it." supported the songstress.
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