01-19-2021, 08:17 PM
[align=left]there's a chip on my shoulder *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧
Moth couldn't tell if it was early in the morning or late at night. All she knew is she had woken up to the small smell of blood and the sound of her brother's voice, speaking to someone, saying her name. Normally, Moth would have woken up to the sound of a mouse sneezing, but on this night she had been more than exhausted. The smell of fresh picked herbs hung in the air and different smaller ones still clung to the jaguar's fur, she had been too tired to manage to even try to pick them out.
Wiping dreary eyes, she would stand up, eyes adjusting to the darkness as she realized that she hadn't been dreaming when she had heard Aurum's voice, confusing contorting her face as she tried to take in the scene. "What happened?" She would speak, coming forward, attempting to carefully pick up Taiga to set her on a cushion that was higher up so Moth could look at her paw better. Ears would swivel in the direction of her brother as she looked over her niece, waiting for an answer from either of the two before she continued on. "It's a smaller wound, I want you to have part of this, it'll make the sting a little less okay?" She would pass her a small piece of a root, waiting for the other to at least chew on a little bit of it before continuing on to make sure to check for anything inside the cut and finish patching it up. "It'll keep hurting for a little bit, but after a day or two you'll be able to walk on it without worry of opening the scratch again, okay?"
Wiping dreary eyes, she would stand up, eyes adjusting to the darkness as she realized that she hadn't been dreaming when she had heard Aurum's voice, confusing contorting her face as she tried to take in the scene. "What happened?" She would speak, coming forward, attempting to carefully pick up Taiga to set her on a cushion that was higher up so Moth could look at her paw better. Ears would swivel in the direction of her brother as she looked over her niece, waiting for an answer from either of the two before she continued on. "It's a smaller wound, I want you to have part of this, it'll make the sting a little less okay?" She would pass her a small piece of a root, waiting for the other to at least chew on a little bit of it before continuing on to make sure to check for anything inside the cut and finish patching it up. "It'll keep hurting for a little bit, but after a day or two you'll be able to walk on it without worry of opening the scratch again, okay?"
✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* and it's big as a boulder