[ Now whose the Chocobo here, as Joshua's hand lands on his head between his horns. Though less a bird, maybe. He just doesn't fit it. He sighs again, in agreeance, and closes his eyes as the heat travels.
The ache around the horns fades, tender skin healing up quicker under the Phoenix's gentle coaxing. The neck and shoulder muscles are resistant. It's not that they hurt from being injured, it's the lack of use in the new weight and tail.
It's a warming touch though and it relaxes muscles to not be so strained and stressed, getting Clive to grunt a little in delight. It's like hot stones. Founder, it feels good, but- ]
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The ache around the horns fades, tender skin healing up quicker under the Phoenix's gentle coaxing. The neck and shoulder muscles are resistant. It's not that they hurt from being injured, it's the lack of use in the new weight and tail.
It's a warming touch though and it relaxes muscles to not be so strained and stressed, getting Clive to grunt a little in delight. It's like hot stones. Founder, it feels good, but- ]
That's enough...