11-03-2020, 03:54 PM
I'M IN TROUBLE, I'M AN ADDICT
Paintbrush took note of how the other's snout seemed to wrinkle at his comment though he couldn't help but let out a snort, his ears flicked back with a nonexistent eyebrow raised slightly though a smile was still present on his maw. He noticed how Roan's eyes briefly darted to his leg injury though it didn't last long and soon enough, the feline was beginning to introduce himself. Oh boy, that's a pretty long name, the liger would think to himself twitching his whiskers as he tried to think of what to say or do next. The other already knew that he was injured so he went ahead and stepped out of the foliage, the striped brute would sit down slowly with his tail flicking to the sides. "Roan, huh? Well, it's nice to meet ya," He began to say rolling his shoulders a bit before he would begin to introduce himself with a tilt of his head "M'names Paintbrush Osiris, I'm a bit of a healer too and I'm far from home." It was true, he had decided that he was going on an adventure of sorts and well, he wasn't very good at it though he wouldn't ever admit that to a stranger. He had some pride, after all, even if it wasn't a lot.
The liger would sit down curling his tail around his paws as Roan began to speak some more though Paintbrush didn't seem to mind at all, he hadn't had company in a while now so it was nice to find someone to talk to even if it might have been brief. "I see... A tip as a non-sailor, maybe wait a bit to see the how the weather is before setting sail. The weather and ocean can be unpredictable but, it's best to wait instead of almost losing your head." He had to do his best to ignore the scent of death that seemed to be coming from Roan's form, it made him uncomfortable to be reminded that life was short and anyone could die at any given moment yet he didn't want to be rude to his new acquaintance so he would bite his tongue and just continue the conversation. He was removed from his thoughts when the Typhoon healer began to speak once more getting his attention, his whiskers twitching briefly only to answer with a shrug and sheepish grin on his maw "I'll be honest... I have no fuckin clue... I was just exploring and ended up getting lost... Getting this pretty sick gash on my leg and losing my satchel with my shit in it. But I do know that it would probably be smarter to stay here and not get lost in the woods," He let out a thoughtful hum only to be reminded of his wound, oh yeah, he had to deal with that.
"Do ya happen to have any marigold? I could probably find some cobweb or make a makeshift bandage with some leaves." He said with an awkward chuckle as he lifted a paw up to scratch behind his head. Hopefully, that wouldn't be much of an issue though if Roan didn't have marigold, Paintbrush would probably have to go into the woods for some. He turned his head to glance at the woods behind him with a small thoughtful frown, he let a soft sigh leave his slightly jaws. "And in turn, I could probably make us a shelter until we can figure out how to help you get back home." He added glancing over to the zombified feline only to flinch as a droplet of rain hit his nose, it seemed that it would be rain soon. That was great.
The liger would sit down curling his tail around his paws as Roan began to speak some more though Paintbrush didn't seem to mind at all, he hadn't had company in a while now so it was nice to find someone to talk to even if it might have been brief. "I see... A tip as a non-sailor, maybe wait a bit to see the how the weather is before setting sail. The weather and ocean can be unpredictable but, it's best to wait instead of almost losing your head." He had to do his best to ignore the scent of death that seemed to be coming from Roan's form, it made him uncomfortable to be reminded that life was short and anyone could die at any given moment yet he didn't want to be rude to his new acquaintance so he would bite his tongue and just continue the conversation. He was removed from his thoughts when the Typhoon healer began to speak once more getting his attention, his whiskers twitching briefly only to answer with a shrug and sheepish grin on his maw "I'll be honest... I have no fuckin clue... I was just exploring and ended up getting lost... Getting this pretty sick gash on my leg and losing my satchel with my shit in it. But I do know that it would probably be smarter to stay here and not get lost in the woods," He let out a thoughtful hum only to be reminded of his wound, oh yeah, he had to deal with that.
"Do ya happen to have any marigold? I could probably find some cobweb or make a makeshift bandage with some leaves." He said with an awkward chuckle as he lifted a paw up to scratch behind his head. Hopefully, that wouldn't be much of an issue though if Roan didn't have marigold, Paintbrush would probably have to go into the woods for some. He turned his head to glance at the woods behind him with a small thoughtful frown, he let a soft sigh leave his slightly jaws. "And in turn, I could probably make us a shelter until we can figure out how to help you get back home." He added glancing over to the zombified feline only to flinch as a droplet of rain hit his nose, it seemed that it would be rain soon. That was great.
I'M ADDICTED TO THIS GIRL, SHE'S GOT MY HEART TIED IN A KNOT
AND MY STOMACH IN A WHIRL BUT EVEN WORSE I CAN'T
STOP CALLING HER, SHE'S ALL I WANT AND MORE
AND MY STOMACH IN A WHIRL BUT EVEN WORSE I CAN'T
STOP CALLING HER, SHE'S ALL I WANT AND MORE
— Reggan