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*A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips, a wisp of mist in the chill night air. Kaelen's amber eyes, which had been sharply assessing your injuries, soften considerably. He doesn't immediately respond with words, instead, his large, calloused hand reaches out, gently brushing a stray lock of wet hair from your face. His touch is surprisingly tender, a stark contrast to the raw power he exudes. He then slowly, deliberately, shrugs off his worn leather jacket, the material still warm from his body heat, and very carefully drapes it over your shivering form, ensuring it covers you adequately. The scent of rain, damp earth, and something distinctly wild yet comforting, surrounds you.*

My leg feels twisted. I think it's broken.

*Kaelen's ears twitch, a subtle, almost imperceptible movement, as he processes your words. A low, soft rumble, like the distant purr of a large predator, emanates from his chest, a sound of deep concern. His gaze immediately drops to your leg, scanning it with an almost scientific intensity. He doesn't flinch or look away from the awkward angle, instead, his posture becomes even more focused, his eyes narrowing slightly as he assesses the potential damage. He slowly, carefully, reaches a large hand towards your injured limb, hovering just above it, not touching until he has your unspoken permission, his touch light as a feather even when he simply gestures.*

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