pouring salt in open wounds // kydobi

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RAMONA LINGRÉ

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laying in her den, the young teenager woke from darkness to near immediate darkness and held her breath to forcibly calm down. disentangling from her furs with a yelp, she gulped in air as she saw the sunlight in the ruined building. going lax against her bed, she whined at the stinging pain of aching scabs, her brows furrowed as she looked down her nuzzle at the angry red welts, her tongue rasping over the swollen cuts on what part of her shoulders she could reach. she was in so much pain ... and her auntie should be here soon. he promised he would be ... oh right, she needed to speak to kydobi.

drawing herself unsteadily to her feet, the girl staggered from her den, fever blurring her vision and making her see double. hazily sitting down next to a puddle, she lapped thirstily, her legs numb and prickling. with a wet throat, she tipped her head back and gave a short soft howl, that she knew the panther would hear and come to respond to. whenever she needed him when she was a child, she only had to howl ... hopefully he would still come.

[member=4490]Kydobi[/member]

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#psychosocial.

[Kydobi]

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NOTHING SWEET 'BOUT MY MISERY -
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Of course he would come, and while he would be hard pressed to admit it... he had been lurking nearby out of worry for the girl. So when he heard the old but familiar bark he would eagerly head in her direction.

Rabies. Poor little child, luckily he had found her. Luckily she hadn’t been killed by two rabid animals. But there was no more threats anymore, Kydobi quickly hunted down the other. Whether or not the feline was infected... he did not check. But made quick work of it with his elementals.

Lord knows the guilt he would feel in his heart. But he was going to make up for it, and make up for lost time too.

“Yes Ram? Are you okay? Need anything?”, he relaxed his posture and lowered his head to rub his nose and chin across the space between her ears.

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RAMONA LINGRÉ

✯ — THE GROWN UPS TAUGHT ME TO WATCH AND LEARN

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relaxing at the gentle and familiar touch, she yawned and tried to lean into the jaguar's dark pelt and familiar strength. "mmmm, i didnt know if you would come
thought you were out visiting the new litter." she admitted softly, head resting against him for a moment before pulling back and whining as the world spun. taking a bit to regain herself, she exhaled and steadied her spinning head.

"kydobi, i got a few things i wanna talk about, if i can stay awake long enough. first thing's first, you've probably already smelt my family's scent at the border. that's my uncle's mate, rene. he's really sweet and he's living in the typhoon with his cousin. second thing, what day even is it? i know its been a couple of days, I've heard voices in my den." she murmured, needing that little bit of stability. she knew that the older male was going to take this hard, but she needed to broach this topic.

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[Kydobi]

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NOTHING SWEET 'BOUT MY MISERY -
♕tags-powers♕

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He would let her y’all, understanding she needed rest. But he was happy to be around her all the same, even if she was the sibling of Bai.

He loved her too.

Dipping his head, he urged her to continue.

“Well yes but I didn’t think too much of it. Probably didn’t recognize the scent to be honest... I’ve been busy.” moping around. Happily latching on to any distraction he could find.

“But what is so urgent my child?”

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RAMONA LINGRÉ

✯ — THE GROWN UPS TAUGHT ME TO WATCH AND LEARN

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her gaze flicked to him before nodding back to her den, beginning the trip back inside to what little comfort she could take from this. "sorry ...", she murmured upon hearing how busy he was. tail drooping as she padded into the den, she exhaled shakily. maybe she shouldn't say? but that would make him angrier, when he found her scent trail leading from the territory.

eyes wandering to the jian leaning against the wall, she keened gently. her eldest brother's sword. "the urgent thing isn't going to make you happy,  kydobi. I'm not getting better. its been days since i got attackee. ive heard those in the den, the cat had rabies. the other one did too, more than likely. aine is sweet and all, and as are those who have medical knowledge but none of them ... have ever faced rabies before." she began.

"we have no healer here. I'm getting worse and i know my ear is bad. i can smell it. i need to go to a healer. one that we know wont hurt us. our best net is the typhoon."

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[Kydobi]

She was right about the lack of a healer. It bothered Kydobi, yes little Aine was trying very hard but the lack of a skilled shaman was extremely crucial.

He cleared his throat as she continued, it wouldn’t make him happy? Well of course not, although ran by Goldie... they were not on good pages with anyone. Kydobi listened to her suggestion and frowned. And if they were turned away? Goldie made it clear that they were not friends, that Tanglewood held more value than the Pitt to her.

”and who in the typhoon did you have in mind?”, if there was such an experienced healer perhaps Kydobi would ask if Aine would like to tag along for lessons.

But Ram was right. She wasn’t getting any better and he couldn’t lose her too. So for once, the brute would swallow his pride and bite his tongue.

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RAMONA LINGRÉ

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her tired gaze locked onto him, tongue thick in her mouth as she swallowed, "idyllfields is typhoon's sage. i saw them working at the raid. i trust them ... and i don't think my adopted grandmother is around elysium at the moment. she's burying my uncle's other mate." she murmured slowly.

anxiety rippled through her, what if he said no? she would have no choice. she would have to make the journey herself or die trying.

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#psychosocial.