11-11-2019, 07:56 PM
[align=center][div style="bgcolor= black; width: 500px; font-family: georgia;font-size:12px;text-align:justify"]There were many things that Roman wished he could change, whether it be change something about himself or something that had happened, there were many things he wished to change. He knew he was a bad father to his newest children, and hadn't had any actual conversation with them, but it had been hard, considering his own lineage and what their grandfather would try to do to them if he found out. Pluto had been quiet as of late, but Ro kept himself on edge, watching out just in case his father came back for whatever reason, scared that the second he let his guard down he would come back to harm him or his children.
Roman had known that at the time of the raid that had happened only days before, Noa had been in the Pitt, though he hadn't known that the child was participating in the battle itself. Thinking back, Ro could have sworn he heard the child's call right before he had been attacked by an earth elemental attack, though he hadn't been sure, and had simply fled, assuming at the time that it had just been another Pittian watching out for him. If he could look back on that and realize that it had been Noa that called out his name, Roman would have done something to protect his child, no matter how much he hated himself for what he had done to that medic - even if he didn't know that Selby had been a medic at the time.
He had heard faint rumors that Noa had come down with Vox, though he hadn't gone out of his way to look for the younger canine, just in case the rumors were false, in fear of getting his hopes up, but it seemed as though today he would run into the other by accident, and it was a good thing he did too.
Roman had been padding around in search of something to do, getting used to the territory, when he had decided to go back to the apartments, and he was about to walk into the apartments, when he saw something falling, down, down down, from the balcony of a room higher up, and the feline knew immediately that it was not something, but someone, and he ran over there, gaining speed the second the smell and sight of who it was hit him.
"Noa!" Roman would speak when he noticed that the child was still alive, summoning the supplies he would need right next to him with conjuration. "Noa, this is going to hurt ok? I promise I don't want to hurt you but I need to get things back together." Roman then attempted to place down a paw on Noa's chest opting to fix the protruding bone first, before placing another paw on the other side of the bone. If he was successful in this, Roman would then push down firmly, placing the rib back in its spot, before reaching over to his side and grabbing bandages in an attempt to push them onto the wounds to stop them from bleeding, at least until he got someone bigger near him, to help him carry his child somewhere safe.
Roman had known that at the time of the raid that had happened only days before, Noa had been in the Pitt, though he hadn't known that the child was participating in the battle itself. Thinking back, Ro could have sworn he heard the child's call right before he had been attacked by an earth elemental attack, though he hadn't been sure, and had simply fled, assuming at the time that it had just been another Pittian watching out for him. If he could look back on that and realize that it had been Noa that called out his name, Roman would have done something to protect his child, no matter how much he hated himself for what he had done to that medic - even if he didn't know that Selby had been a medic at the time.
He had heard faint rumors that Noa had come down with Vox, though he hadn't gone out of his way to look for the younger canine, just in case the rumors were false, in fear of getting his hopes up, but it seemed as though today he would run into the other by accident, and it was a good thing he did too.
Roman had been padding around in search of something to do, getting used to the territory, when he had decided to go back to the apartments, and he was about to walk into the apartments, when he saw something falling, down, down down, from the balcony of a room higher up, and the feline knew immediately that it was not something, but someone, and he ran over there, gaining speed the second the smell and sight of who it was hit him.
"Noa!" Roman would speak when he noticed that the child was still alive, summoning the supplies he would need right next to him with conjuration. "Noa, this is going to hurt ok? I promise I don't want to hurt you but I need to get things back together." Roman then attempted to place down a paw on Noa's chest opting to fix the protruding bone first, before placing another paw on the other side of the bone. If he was successful in this, Roman would then push down firmly, placing the rib back in its spot, before reaching over to his side and grabbing bandages in an attempt to push them onto the wounds to stop them from bleeding, at least until he got someone bigger near him, to help him carry his child somewhere safe.