(sorry.)

Draco carefully sat down, making sure he didnt crush Ink. He raised an eyeridge at the hunter. "A bit lilly livered are we?" He said with some amusement. Ink groaned beneath him and he glanced down. Noticing her source of discomfort, he gently pulled the arrow out, tenderly licking the wound to speed up the healing process. Dragon saliva had healing qualities as he had found out many years ago. He scooped Ink into his huge paw and cradled her in it, still staring at the hunters.