09-14-2018, 01:04 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 500px; padding: 10px; height: auto; overflow: auto;"][div style="width: 400px; padding: 0px; line-height: 14px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"]in some ways, junji could sympathize with silus; the young child cursed with twisting horns, curled around his face in a way that made him look devilish, whereas the soothsayer had been "blessed" with wings far too heavy to fly, wings that accentuated his angelic features. he did not want them, not under the circumstances of which they had been given to him. at times he too wished that he could tear them off, rip them clean from his back and simply be done with it.
junji's ears turned up in surprise when bakugou came looking for him, the lovely soothsayer rushing quickly to the ragdoll to figure out what had happened. his fur bristled upon learning what silus had done to himself, and without a word to bakugou otherwise, he rushed with his satchel of herbs and waterskin to find his sage.
ocean eyes locked onto pincher bent over his child's form in the distance, and with his wings spread slightly, junji bounded to them. he wove his way through the small crowd gathered about silus, and with an almost annoyed huff, he stretched his wings to push them all back. what was with his crewmates and crowding the injured? did they not know the stress it could cause? the small white feline edged closer to the captain and sage, carefully reaching a paw out to settle it upon the former's arm. he was using salt water to clean the wounds... junji attempted to gently push the male back and move the salt water away. "pinch," he said softly. "that'll only irritate his wounds. i'll help him, nolite ergo solliciti esse."
uncapping his waterskin, the angel moved closer to silus, dipping the pure water over the boy's wounds and holding it there with his elementals. he hoped to sooth the pain and remove any bacteria or sand that may have seeped in, and after ensuring that, junji curled a wing beneath his apprentice's head so it did not fall back into the sand. from his satchel he took marigold and chewed it to a pulp; all the while he watched silus with worried eyes, gently brushing a paw over his fur to comfort. upon settling the poultice on his wounds, junji took bandages from his satchel next, moving to wrap them over the child's head and cover the wounds. he hummed softly to sil as he worked, remembering how the boy loved to hear his voice, cooing to him a latin hymn.
"you'll be okay," junji murmured. he turned to peer over his shoulder at pincher, offering a short nod to him. if he wished to, the captain could take his place, hold his child; the angel turned his head back down to silus and breathed a sigh.
junji's ears turned up in surprise when bakugou came looking for him, the lovely soothsayer rushing quickly to the ragdoll to figure out what had happened. his fur bristled upon learning what silus had done to himself, and without a word to bakugou otherwise, he rushed with his satchel of herbs and waterskin to find his sage.
ocean eyes locked onto pincher bent over his child's form in the distance, and with his wings spread slightly, junji bounded to them. he wove his way through the small crowd gathered about silus, and with an almost annoyed huff, he stretched his wings to push them all back. what was with his crewmates and crowding the injured? did they not know the stress it could cause? the small white feline edged closer to the captain and sage, carefully reaching a paw out to settle it upon the former's arm. he was using salt water to clean the wounds... junji attempted to gently push the male back and move the salt water away. "pinch," he said softly. "that'll only irritate his wounds. i'll help him, nolite ergo solliciti esse."
uncapping his waterskin, the angel moved closer to silus, dipping the pure water over the boy's wounds and holding it there with his elementals. he hoped to sooth the pain and remove any bacteria or sand that may have seeped in, and after ensuring that, junji curled a wing beneath his apprentice's head so it did not fall back into the sand. from his satchel he took marigold and chewed it to a pulp; all the while he watched silus with worried eyes, gently brushing a paw over his fur to comfort. upon settling the poultice on his wounds, junji took bandages from his satchel next, moving to wrap them over the child's head and cover the wounds. he hummed softly to sil as he worked, remembering how the boy loved to hear his voice, cooing to him a latin hymn.
"you'll be okay," junji murmured. he turned to peer over his shoulder at pincher, offering a short nod to him. if he wished to, the captain could take his place, hold his child; the angel turned his head back down to silus and breathed a sigh.
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