08-15-2018, 08:51 AM
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Focusing on levelling out their breathing Aita watched with fascination as the needle floated above Rosemary's paws, a soft sound of surprise escaping them as the thread seemed to knot itself, blinking a few times as the Soothsayer spoke once more. Clean paws, they needed clean paws. Rummaging through their bag they hoped to find the bottle of water they were supposed to keep in there at all times, finding it tucked away at the very bottom, uncaring they ruined the herbs within for blood coated their arms. Using their teeth to twist the top they poured some upon their paws to wash away the blood, the rest used to remove some of the blood upon Goldie's back though it could do only so much.
Reaching out they carefully pushed against the skin and muscle, enough to help hold it together but hopefully not to cause further harm, hoping this would be enough, the measures they had gone to within such a short amount of time able to at least patch her up if not permit Goldie the use of her back legs once more.
Focusing on levelling out their breathing Aita watched with fascination as the needle floated above Rosemary's paws, a soft sound of surprise escaping them as the thread seemed to knot itself, blinking a few times as the Soothsayer spoke once more. Clean paws, they needed clean paws. Rummaging through their bag they hoped to find the bottle of water they were supposed to keep in there at all times, finding it tucked away at the very bottom, uncaring they ruined the herbs within for blood coated their arms. Using their teeth to twist the top they poured some upon their paws to wash away the blood, the rest used to remove some of the blood upon Goldie's back though it could do only so much.
Reaching out they carefully pushed against the skin and muscle, enough to help hold it together but hopefully not to cause further harm, hoping this would be enough, the measures they had gone to within such a short amount of time able to at least patch her up if not permit Goldie the use of her back legs once more.