HERE COMES TROUBLE ☆ aphra

[roan ;]

[div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: times new roman;"]♡ — Roan felt a sense of relief flood him when Aphra agreed to let herself be helped, nodding his head enthusiastically before mumbled, "Ah– okay! Don't worry, I'll have you fixed up in no time." The young tom then turned to look down at his satchel, pulling out the last of the herbs he would need for the poultice. He luckily had bandages instead of cobwebs, which lessened the chances of infection significantly, but he also knew that the poultice would help the stinging. After a couple of moments of preparation, the boy moved forward, carefully moving to apply the poultice to the wounds as he muttered, "Sorry if this hurts a little... it'll sting at first, but it'll make the swelling and stuff go down." Once he had taken care of the wounds, he put his herbs aside and grabbed the bandages, sitting back on his hind paws to apply them, having to be very cautious not only to put them on correctly, but also make sure the poultice didn't get pushed into Aphra's eyes. Eventually the cuts were covered, and Roan found himself grinning in satisfaction, saying softly, "So... how does it feel? Hopefully the stinging should've gone away."
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