07-23-2018, 11:01 PM
.. In a way, Izuku knew that ending their alliance would end badly. The Typhoon was volatile and petty and ending the alliance with them wouldn't end well. He knew that. And Caeser would be free to attack Atbash if he wanted, now. Izuku knew this, but he still voted for dropping them. And god, god. He hears Cry's screams and dread settles in Izuku's chest, eyes going wide. Oh no. Oh no. Legs be damned, Izuku drops to all four paws and makes a run for where he hears Cry screaming. It's -- worse than he imagined.
No. Nononono. Izuku freezes, blood pumping and generally in pain. And Atbash -- Izuku is shaking. Cry is sobbing, and Atbash is bleeding and she's so burned. Branded. And he doesn't -- the Typhoon. They did this. He cant scent them in the air and god nonono why'd he let this happen he should've been here should've kept watch over her when they were so vulnerable. Tears spring to his eyes. He's not even good enough for this. Her throat is bleeding and everyone is in the way and he's not good enough to keep Atbash from dying. He hates that the Typhoon did this and he wants so bad to make them pay. A flicker of electricity passes through Izuku's fur, but it's gone in a flash. Not because he's scared, for one, but because he'll hurt Atbash if he touches her life this.
"Ou -- Out of my way," Izuku's voice is shaky, and he straightens up to push past his clanmates. Maybe a little more forcefully than he needs to, but he can be forgiven. Anyways, he wants people away from Atbash, out of Izuku's goddamn way. Dimitri especially. Cry -- Izuku can allow Cry to stay close, she was small and would probably scream at him if he tried to shove her away, anyways. Even so, Izuku's ears flatten. The wound. First and foremost, that needs to be dealt with. His paws are shaking and he's trying so hard not to break into full-out sobs right now. As it were, tears are dripping down his face, tears gritted. He needed to .. stop the blood flow. Did it hit an artery? It wasn't -- wasn't bleeding hard enough, but the burns could wait. He -- marigold. He could do the marigold and then cover it with cobwebs and move on. He didn't have cobwebs, though. Needed those. "Cobwebs. S -- somebody fetch me cobwebs," He demands, and he sounds so choked up, and his injured paws are hurting so bad and they're shaking and he can't do this if his paws won't stay steady, nononono. He squeezes his eyes shut and, despite the block caused by his injuries, manages to conjure a jar of marigold mix. He needs to -- put that on. That'll be easy enough, right? It's so hard to see with all of the tears, but he can't wipe them away because of the salt and he can't waste time. So, after managing to shove whatever clanmates may be in his way .. out .. of his way, whether they wanted to or not, sorry, he starts making to apply the stuff to Atbash's throat injury.
No. Nononono. Izuku freezes, blood pumping and generally in pain. And Atbash -- Izuku is shaking. Cry is sobbing, and Atbash is bleeding and she's so burned. Branded. And he doesn't -- the Typhoon. They did this. He cant scent them in the air and god nonono why'd he let this happen he should've been here should've kept watch over her when they were so vulnerable. Tears spring to his eyes. He's not even good enough for this. Her throat is bleeding and everyone is in the way and he's not good enough to keep Atbash from dying. He hates that the Typhoon did this and he wants so bad to make them pay. A flicker of electricity passes through Izuku's fur, but it's gone in a flash. Not because he's scared, for one, but because he'll hurt Atbash if he touches her life this.
"Ou -- Out of my way," Izuku's voice is shaky, and he straightens up to push past his clanmates. Maybe a little more forcefully than he needs to, but he can be forgiven. Anyways, he wants people away from Atbash, out of Izuku's goddamn way. Dimitri especially. Cry -- Izuku can allow Cry to stay close, she was small and would probably scream at him if he tried to shove her away, anyways. Even so, Izuku's ears flatten. The wound. First and foremost, that needs to be dealt with. His paws are shaking and he's trying so hard not to break into full-out sobs right now. As it were, tears are dripping down his face, tears gritted. He needed to .. stop the blood flow. Did it hit an artery? It wasn't -- wasn't bleeding hard enough, but the burns could wait. He -- marigold. He could do the marigold and then cover it with cobwebs and move on. He didn't have cobwebs, though. Needed those. "Cobwebs. S -- somebody fetch me cobwebs," He demands, and he sounds so choked up, and his injured paws are hurting so bad and they're shaking and he can't do this if his paws won't stay steady, nononono. He squeezes his eyes shut and, despite the block caused by his injuries, manages to conjure a jar of marigold mix. He needs to -- put that on. That'll be easy enough, right? It's so hard to see with all of the tears, but he can't wipe them away because of the salt and he can't waste time. So, after managing to shove whatever clanmates may be in his way .. out .. of his way, whether they wanted to or not, sorry, he starts making to apply the stuff to Atbash's throat injury.
[glow=black,2,300]I WONT BE HERE LONG AT ALL ☀[/glow]
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