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Post by Sera on Jul 21, 2008 0:23:25 GMT -5
Samir concern grew at her reactions. He wasn't a healer, sadly, and they were getting close to the end of his knowledge of first aid. Her injuries didn't seem to be doing well. He was going to have to rip up his cloak.
"Boom?" Boom was not a good answer. His attention turned to the other tsume as she approached swiftly. He tensed for a moment, but as she was explaining and not acting too strangely herself, he let her approach fully and even stepped back when she nudged at him. He was surprised but a desire to pet the unknown tsume and he quickly retreated a second step just to be on the safe side.
"Why would he attack you?" It didn't make sense. After a momentary hesitation, Samir stepped to the side and began to cut the edge of his cloak into long strips.
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Post by Thalron on Jul 21, 2008 0:36:26 GMT -5
Rovea's head wobbled a bit as she looked over to see what that ripping noise was, she began to whimper oddly and tried to say something... It didn't work too well though, and instead she coughed a few times before Lacere could calm her back down.
Lacere had moved a bit to put some pressure on the wound to help staunch the bleeding, she hadn't done much first aid before... and usually it was on herself, but she did know a couple things atleast. Turning her head to the side she looked at him, blowing one bang out of her eyes before responding. "I don't know, we were just playing a game here and he ran in shouting and growling..."
If Samir was especially good at noticing wounds and such, he might notice that the brown tsume had some marks on her back that looked like she had suffered some bad burns awhile ago, and was nearly completely healed. The only thing that gave it away was the somewhat shorter hair in places, and a little wrinkled scar tissue near the base of her neck.
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Post by Sera on Aug 18, 2008 1:53:24 GMT -5
Samir didn't have an answer for the aberrant behaviour of the now deceased gryvern. It wasn't logical and he couldn't think of anything that would cause that to make sense. Rovea's small fit was a concern, but the other tsume calmed her again and Samir quickly turned his attention back to getting useful sized strips of cloth so they could hopefully help the female.
He carried the strips over, carefully avoiding coming too closely to the tsume. Something about her set his back up. He handed them gently over. He was not, however, noticing any scars or other things on the Sin tsume.
Her forepaws should be more flexible than his own, so he hoped that she could tie up the wounds.
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Post by Thalron on Aug 18, 2008 21:21:23 GMT -5
The little brown and black tsume took the strips of cloth and quickly began to wrap, and tie them around her fallen friend. It was a good thing she had nearly complete hands rather than paws like many did, and she used them to the best of her ability.
The bandages were done... alright... Lacere lacked the skills of a healer, and while she did her best they were still a bit shoddy. No one could blame the little sin though, it was difficult to properly bandage across the mixes entire torso and arm over those claw marks.
"Is... is she going to be alright? I don't want to lose her... I don't have any other friends.." Lacere's voice was a bit faultered tears welling up as she spoke, at first it looked like she wanted to go back up to Samir... but it was obvious she sensed his unease about her although she did not know why. Looking around she saw the corpse again, then edged away and cowered a bit... No longer making eye contact with Samir, or anyone for that matter.
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Post by Sera on Aug 31, 2008 1:45:49 GMT -5
"I've been banged up worse than that quite a few times," Samir said, the girl's faltering tones slashing at his defensiveness. Something just wasn't right about her, though, and he wasn't entirely certain he dared grow too close to her even now. So he softened his voice and did his best to reassure her from near Rovea. "I've recovered every time." He stretched out his pale-coloured nose to very carefully bump Rovea fondly. "She's a tough little girl. I know she'll be fine. Right, Rovea?"
In truth the tsume's blood and weakness frightened him a great deal more than he cared to admit and he was again mentally reviewing who might be in the area with any Healing abilities. "It might be good to get her checked out, though, if you happen to know of any healers nearby. . .?"
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Post by Thalron on Aug 31, 2008 3:04:12 GMT -5
It was hard to tell if Rovea was responding to his words or nudge, but she just sort of twitched. Several of the odd mechanical wing pieces seeming to fidget where they lay. Other than that she didn't really do anything. Or even make any noise.
Lacere on the other hand, was continuing to whimper and just barely keeping herself from crying... And it was rather obvious as she tucked her head in against her chest, curling into somewhat of a ball to hide from the various things around her... She didn't seem terribly convinced by what he said, not that you could really blame her for that.
When asked about a healer, her ears flattened and a rather muffled 'I don't know...' was heard from her.
Truthfully she did know some possible healers, unfortunately it was unlikely she'd be able to find them out here. And even if she did, she didn't know if they'd help or not. After all, Rovea was rather... odd... even if they knew how to treat a hacker they might not do it for her.
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