09-08-2018, 11:48 PM
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09-09-2018, 12:17 AM
There had been many a joiner recently, and Roman couldn't say that he didn't love it. He loved having all the joiners come and introduce themselves, and he loved it when they ended up actually staying. What he didn't love was finding them injured, and it was odd to find them near the star pool. That was not something that he had been expecting. Having been padding around for a small bit, he heard the call of Tristezza, calling out something in a language that he didn't quite know. It didn't sound familiar at all, and he was confused until he showed up to where she was, looking at her in surprise. "Whoa, what happened?" He would mutter to himself, coming forward to try and look her over, see what he wanted to do to try and help. Banned Offline 
09-09-2018, 01:13 AM
[table] [/td][/tr][/table][/td][/tr][/table][tr] [td][/td][/tr][tr][td][/td][/tr][/table][table][tr][td][table][tr][td] ♦ - "If someone died, I'm gonna be fuckin' pissed. We've had enough blood everywhere for a week.." Onision's rough voice rang out as he walked over, eyes narrowing at the sight of the feline's eyes on the starpool, blood leaking from her body. She was beautiful, a certain beauty that Oni couldn't quite understand. She was unique, like her pelt held the stars inside of it. It was magnificent. Onision's mouth shut closed as he walked forward, offering a paw to the female silently. While he didn't say anything else, he gave Romanempire a desperate look that said help me out here, man. He didn't know what else to do with her. He didn't have any experience with medicine, he was useless with that. Should he carry her? Should he finish her off? He didn't know. [align=center]YOU'RE HARD TO HUG ONISION MIKAELSON-FOLIE tough to talk to, and i never fall asleep! © ceilidh
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09-09-2018, 11:49 AM
Roman's eyes would dart over to Oni as he came over, speaking of death and blood, and watched as he quickly tried to offer help to Tristezza, only to look over at Roman as if asking for help. He started to pad forward when suddenly the celestial-looking feline started speaking, and he would nod his head slightly in understanding. She hit her head, and that's where the blood was coming from. He hoped that there wasn't anything else that she had hit or anywhere else she was bleeding from. It would be obvious due to the color of her blood, but he still couldn't see it nonetheless. As she sat up on her own, Roman would take note of her speaking and actions, assuming that if she did have a concussion it would be a small one, though she didn't seem to have one at all by the looks of it. "My name is Romanempire," he would speak, "I'm going to go get some stuff to help you with that wound of yours, and then we can talk more." Turning to Oni, he would speak once more. "If you could use some moss and water from the starpool to clean off some of the blood on Tristezza's head while I'm away, you would be a great help." It meant that once Roman got back, he would be able to start applying things. He knew where to go to get all the herbs, he just hoped that they'd be around in their areas. If not then he'd have to go all the way back to camp. With that, Roman hurried off on his three legs, making sure to keep the gait large in his back one in order to move quicker. Banned Offline
09-09-2018, 01:23 PM
[table] [/td][/tr][/table][/td][/tr][/table][tr] [td][/td][/tr][tr][td][/td][/tr][/table][table][tr][td][table][tr][td] ♦ - Onision tensed when Roman left, unknowing of what he meant by helping her until he stated moss and water. Moss and water, that was used for cleaning, right? Ah, her head. "Don't move." Oni grunted out, walking over to the pool to yank out some moss that grew around the edges, soaking it with water. Lifting the sponge out, he carried it back over to the girl and settled down beside her, his single blue eye glancing at her head before he gently attempted to start cleaning the blood and whatever head wound there was. "So you don't remember anything? That must suck." Oni meowed while he was working, the awkward silence too much for him. While he was an asshole, when found in situations like this he couldn't help but be nicer. Maybe Margaery rubbed off on him too much before she died. [align=center]YOU'RE HARD TO HUG ONISION MIKAELSON-FOLIE tough to talk to, and i never fall asleep! © ceilidh
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09-09-2018, 09:54 PM
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![[Image: ru8sUY1.png]](https://i.imgur.com/ru8sUY1.png) BASTILLEPRISONER AURELIUS BY THE GRACE OF THE FIRE AND THE FLAMES
The copper tang on the air had Bastille's mood souring rapidly, and tiny cracks splintered out wildly from beneath his paws as he turned in their direction and approached with a bit of a quicker pace. The last siren song of blood had led him to Roy's broken body, and he was absolutely not in the mood to deal with another lost Clanmate. As he grew closer, however, he noted that the aura was an unfamiliar one, hazy as it flickered beside Oni's. That gave him some peace of mind, as well as the fact that there was an aura there, evidence that this stranger was still breathing. He stopped beside his Fireball with a brief flicker of his gaze over Oni before he studied the femme he was tending to. The glimmer of stars in her pelt was vaguely distracting, but first and foremost were the wounds to be dealt with. [b]"We should get her to Moon and Peri, but moving her right now might speed up the blood flow," he commented idly, stepping closer to study the wound he was working at, "We need to get her some herbs. Has any one else been by?"[/n] He blinked, pale stare flickering from her head wound to her eyes, and he added as an afterthought, [b]"Hi, by the way. I'm Bast." [B]ASTRAL SERAPH — THE ASCENDANTS — [color=#e2e2e2]TAGS — [color=#e2e2e2]MOODBOARD — [color=#e2e2e2]PLAYLIST Honey, you're familiar, like my mirror years ago, Idealism sits in prison, chivalry fell on his sword, Innocence died screaming; honey, ask me, I should know, I slithered here from Eden just to sit outside your door. [b][sup]▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃[/sup][/b]
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