i always fuck my life up / o, caught in trap + extreme injuries

[Nayru]

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The young Sawbone, admittedly, had only begun to step out from the shadows of her home once more in the wake of Malphas’ arrival. There was something about the boy that worried her, coaxing her from magic and Chad to ensure that he was alright, both physically and mentally. She didn’t consider herself his babysitter or anything of that nature, but she did try to stay near he was, cerulean eyes always watchful, pale ears always listening. Today was no exception, Nayru having even slipped out of her door earlier than usual with her tiny backpack filled to the brim with fresh herbs. Did she plan on using any of them today? Good question. Aside from scuffs and bumps, her clanmates were relatively happy and injured free-

Perhaps she spoke too soon.

First, there was the sound of a struggle, mutant cries ripping through the air as they attached someone. She smelt blood, lots of it, and suddenly grew sick to her stomach as she realized that an all too familiar scent now mingled with the copper stench that laced the air. She didn’t want to believe it was her sister who had fallen victim to whatever had happened, but as cream hued paws bought her to an abrupt stop before Hati, she could only feel shock wash over her.

She was petrified like that for a moment, blue gaze wide as she looked between the bodies of the hyenas, her clanmates, and her sister. [b][color=#6b7e99]”Get her down... NOW.” She was losing blood, and quickly, and her hanging from a trap was only expediting the process. [color=#6b7e99]”I need lots of water. Somebody, go to my house and bring me all the bandages you can find.”

They didn’t have much time and Nayru half contemplated asking Amunet to cut the rope that held her with her sword. Anything that’ll help her get down faster, anything that could possibly alleviate the pain that her poor sister might be in right now.

[color=#6b7e99]”Oh, Hati...” She whispered to herself, Please be okay.