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Now Regon was very talented and powerful, but healing magic was its own beast, and he had barely dabbled in it. He could close up superficial cuts but that was about it - he certainly couldn't do anything about an injury this severe. Gigi's side was split open. She lay there in terrible pain, and he crouched over her, genuinely distressed. She was seeing flashes of stars and darkness. Regon laid his hand against her cheek, stroking it. "I'm so sorry, Gigi," he whispered, and she could only let out a pained whimper.
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Regon did the only thing he could: he transformed her into something much larger, something which might have a chance to survive a wound of this size.
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Regon restored her true form so at least she could die human.
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Regon patched her up as best he could and slipped her into his sizeable pack so he could continue to administer first aid.
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Regon patched her up as best he could and hid her in a bush, commanding her to hold on as long as she could and he would come back for her.
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Something unexpected appeared and offered to help.
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As Regon held Gigi's paw, she slipped away. But don't worry, all dogs go to heaven...
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