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"Don't talk about dying, Leroy!" Delilah accidentally snapped, flinching at her own tone of voice. Death was something that Delilah wanted to avoid, she didn't want to have to suffer through things like death, she didn't want to just.. Have someone die on her, especially when she was trying to work. A soft, exhausted sigh left the pastel felidae as she glanced over her shoulder to Leroy, an apologetic look on her face.
With a soft nuzzle under Ophelia's chin, Delilah attempted to help the girl onto her feet, using her own body as a means for Ophelia to lean her good side on. "Lean on me, Ophelia. Put all your weight on me, if need be. I'll get us closer to the town." Delilah muttered softly, her tail reaching out for her satchel and lifting it up. Her x-ray vision had been deactivated after she had figured out which bones were broke, but telekinesis still held up the basket of herbs. She had to get her back to camp.
"Fuck it," Delilah cussed under her breath, mangled leg touching the ground finally for the first time in forever. "Leroy, take my satchel and basket. I'm going to carry her." She meowed, setting the bags down in front of the hound. While he was injured, she was sure he could still make himself useful. Everyone could be useful in some ways."Try not to touch her injured wing. With my added height, it should be a bit more levitated from the ground. I don't want the bones to shift anymore." She meowed, attempting to slide her body down onto the ground to allow Ophelia to slide on top of her.
TANGLEWOOD — CHASER — FEMME — TAGSWith a soft nuzzle under Ophelia's chin, Delilah attempted to help the girl onto her feet, using her own body as a means for Ophelia to lean her good side on. "Lean on me, Ophelia. Put all your weight on me, if need be. I'll get us closer to the town." Delilah muttered softly, her tail reaching out for her satchel and lifting it up. Her x-ray vision had been deactivated after she had figured out which bones were broke, but telekinesis still held up the basket of herbs. She had to get her back to camp.
"Fuck it," Delilah cussed under her breath, mangled leg touching the ground finally for the first time in forever. "Leroy, take my satchel and basket. I'm going to carry her." She meowed, setting the bags down in front of the hound. While he was injured, she was sure he could still make himself useful. Everyone could be useful in some ways."Try not to touch her injured wing. With my added height, it should be a bit more levitated from the ground. I don't want the bones to shift anymore." She meowed, attempting to slide her body down onto the ground to allow Ophelia to slide on top of her.
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