08-30-2018, 09:41 PM
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/retro to her amputation
Delilah was busy, constantly busy. Both emotionally, and physically. She had been shuffling through her batch of herbs, hoping that she had gotten everything she needed before she planned to head back to Malphas and provide some sort of support to the medic.
But, well.. It seemed her plans wouldn't go as she wanted right now. She heard the call of Ophelia not far off, ear twitching in anxiousness. Was she hurt? Oh gods.. What if.. What if someone ate her? Delilah didn't want to see her clanmate get eaten. But then again.. Ophelia could fight back. She wasn't weak, not like Delilah was.
Telekinesis lifted her basket of herbs, her satchel around her neck swaying with her quick but stumbly running. It seemed a lot of people were getting hurt, and she didn't want to let anyone die. Not anytime soon. She'd keep people alive until the real doctor, Malphas, had come to finish the job.
"O-Ophelia! Are you okay? Who did this? What happened to your wing?!" Delilah squeaked out nervously, setting her herbs down as well as her satchel before she limped over to the raven-furred feline. Silently, Delilah activated her X-Ray Vision, her magenta eyes dulling a bit as she searched through the bone structures one at a time. "Don't move, I need to see your wing better.." She meowed softly, paws shakily reaching for the fragile wing.
//list of any other injuries for me and malphas? ^^
TANGLEWOOD — CHASER — FEMME — TAGSDelilah was busy, constantly busy. Both emotionally, and physically. She had been shuffling through her batch of herbs, hoping that she had gotten everything she needed before she planned to head back to Malphas and provide some sort of support to the medic.
But, well.. It seemed her plans wouldn't go as she wanted right now. She heard the call of Ophelia not far off, ear twitching in anxiousness. Was she hurt? Oh gods.. What if.. What if someone ate her? Delilah didn't want to see her clanmate get eaten. But then again.. Ophelia could fight back. She wasn't weak, not like Delilah was.
Telekinesis lifted her basket of herbs, her satchel around her neck swaying with her quick but stumbly running. It seemed a lot of people were getting hurt, and she didn't want to let anyone die. Not anytime soon. She'd keep people alive until the real doctor, Malphas, had come to finish the job.
"O-Ophelia! Are you okay? Who did this? What happened to your wing?!" Delilah squeaked out nervously, setting her herbs down as well as her satchel before she limped over to the raven-furred feline. Silently, Delilah activated her X-Ray Vision, her magenta eyes dulling a bit as she searched through the bone structures one at a time. "Don't move, I need to see your wing better.." She meowed softly, paws shakily reaching for the fragile wing.
//list of any other injuries for me and malphas? ^^
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