Don't Play Koi [Sirius]

*Iolaire* · (This post was last modified: 04-14-2020, 03:19 AM by Iolaire.)

Iolaire had actually been much closer to the trio than she was to the Armada territory. The tiny woman was out collecting last minute herbs that were too difficult to grow in the soil of her home turf. The leopard actually ran past her before she realized that it was Io. The look of panic on the feline's face instantly made Iolaire roll her green-gold eyes. What now? Putting the pawful of herbs into her pack, the healer motioned for Bast to lead the way. The pair of ladies ran quickly and without word to the base of the mountain.

Coming upon the scene, Iolaire hissed as she saw the injured body of her brother, yet again. She didn't know the brute that was with him, and so she flashed him a warning glare. For all of her small size, Iolaire was a terror. "What happened?" Dropping her pack to the ground, she immediately began assessing the damage. The look on Sirius' face and the blood coating the wolf that had been carrying him told her much of what she needed to know. He'd lost a lot of blood. That needed to be dealt with, and quickly.

"Hold his leg up." She instructed either the black wolf or Bast, whichever stepped up. Once the leg was secure, the tiny healer inspected the wounds and the blood still trickling forth. Thankfully, the flow had slowed; her brother's natural coagulants kicking into control the bleeding. The wound needed to be closed, however. Digging into her pack, she pulled out a skin of fresh, clean water. Gently, but thoroughly, she rinsed the exposed flesh, ridding it of any debris that might have been caught within. Then, with her dexterous digits, the woman threaded a strand of dried sinew into a bone needle and got to work. It would take time, but she would piece her sibling back together, only raising her head once to speak to Bast. "Fetch Ila. Have Roan help her into the cart. He won't be able to walk on his own."

"Speech"

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