We'll fight until you forget who you belong to

ooc: I’m sorry for the wait!! Feel free to poke me if I do it again.

Sirius remained quiet as she tended to the man and his wounds, they weren’t near as bad as they looked as she was quick in her efforts to make him more comfortable. Deathbelle could see the exhaustion in him, even on a normal day a fight with Sirius was no laughing matter and she didn’t know what he’d been through before that either. He replied to her easily enough, offering his name. He didn’t give her any more fight about tending to him either. She smiled sweetly and pulled away from her work, ”Alright, you may relax now.” He was nearly one piece again, but it would be his body that did the rest of the work.

”Volcanic Eruption.” She reiterated with unending patience. ”We had a colder than normal year, the weather has been thrown off since it blew almost a year ago now.” She told him further, glad that she had been able to pull a bit of conversation from him. ”Everyone is hopeful next spring will see our return to ‘normal.’ I suppose that means you aren’t from around here?” Deathbelle tested the waters, seeing if he’d open up about himself.