08-22-2018, 01:04 AM
[align=center][div style="width:400px; font-size:8.4pt;line-height:1.1;color:#000;font-family:arial;margin-top:3px;margin-bottom:3px;letter-spacing:0px;margin-left:0px;text-align:justify;"]The gentle remark over the state of the one before her drew tired eyes up towards one all too familiar, her stomach twisting, curling into knots. It seemed not to matter how many times or who said it nothing would keep Goldie from moving about, exerting energy she didn't have when she should be resting, giving her back time to heal. The wound had been grievous and all too easy was it to tell the walking stick she used to allow her to move around more easily offered only so much assistance. “Ya shouldn' be 'ere,” murmured words she offered only to the Dealer before she found her attention drawn to the plant, unsure of how to respond to the information she had been offered.
“Huh, is pretty,” off-hand comment was all it was but it became a shocked gasp as the plan moved, unwrapping thin vines only to wind them about the boy, something that wouldn't offer anything in way of assistance. Slowly her nerves settled as Beck seemed to give in and allow help, for a time merely watching Goldie as she spoke to him and continued cleaning, appreciative of the help.
And then Rosemary was there. Towards the Soothsayer dark eyes snapped and Aita offered only a nod in response before she was moving towards his head, hoping he would be alright with. Reaching out she made to gently take hold of his head, never daring to let her paws get too close to his jaw, and attempted to life his head, sliding her own empty bag beneath so it was slightly elevated but never removing her grasp, rather she held a little tighter as Rose made to snap his leg back in place, not wishing for his jaw to become worse if he jerked.
“Huh, is pretty,” off-hand comment was all it was but it became a shocked gasp as the plan moved, unwrapping thin vines only to wind them about the boy, something that wouldn't offer anything in way of assistance. Slowly her nerves settled as Beck seemed to give in and allow help, for a time merely watching Goldie as she spoke to him and continued cleaning, appreciative of the help.
And then Rosemary was there. Towards the Soothsayer dark eyes snapped and Aita offered only a nod in response before she was moving towards his head, hoping he would be alright with. Reaching out she made to gently take hold of his head, never daring to let her paws get too close to his jaw, and attempted to life his head, sliding her own empty bag beneath so it was slightly elevated but never removing her grasp, rather she held a little tighter as Rose made to snap his leg back in place, not wishing for his jaw to become worse if he jerked.