04-21-2018, 02:14 AM
[align=center][div style="width: 450px;; text-align: justify"][size=8pt]Amaranth got the gist pretty quickly that she wasn't allowed to touch his back. Every time a rumble sounded from his chest, she moved away to smaller wounds on his legs and side. Glancing back to Khepri, where he sat near Kunta's face, she mewed gently, "Khep, can you get the aloe?"
The small hermit crab made a glance from Kunta to Ammy and back again, before scruttling away into the cart and snipping off a piece of said aloe vera, the succulent's juice spilling over his pincers as he returned to Amaranth. She gently thanked him and started to take some of the aloe vera juice onto his wounds, gently warning the jaguar, "This is going to sting, sorry." she would have offered to put some on the scars she could see peeking out from under the tiger skin, but she wasn't going to push it. The bleeding wounds were the concern.
"Speech,"
The small hermit crab made a glance from Kunta to Ammy and back again, before scruttling away into the cart and snipping off a piece of said aloe vera, the succulent's juice spilling over his pincers as he returned to Amaranth. She gently thanked him and started to take some of the aloe vera juice onto his wounds, gently warning the jaguar, "This is going to sting, sorry." she would have offered to put some on the scars she could see peeking out from under the tiger skin, but she wasn't going to push it. The bleeding wounds were the concern.
"Speech,"
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