so there was this DJ who was like kicking off

He wasn’t a big strong wolf like many within Fenmyre but when he was needed Erys wouldn’t hesitate to come when called. Especially when it came to Chimera’s son. He didn’t really expect the scene in front of him, but his mismatched ears perked as Cerberus explained himself. The delirious woman had washed up on the shore, and she needed to be stabilized before Chimera was called for.

Cerberus revealed her wounds and Erys nodded, knowing what he would need to do. She would need her wounds cleaned, probably a sedative, and to be hydrated. Athena was dismissed and Cerberus restrained the patient. The once slave trusted Cerberus almost as much as his father. "Just hold her still.” Erys returned. "And make sure she doesn’t spit this out.” He added as he offered the herbs to help dissolve her pain. If she took them and ate them they would be doing good, if not he wouldn’t shove them down her throat. She would just have to deal with the discomfort.

As soon as Cerb had her restrained Erystotle went to cleaning the wound. As gently as he could, but there would no doubt be pain even if she took the herbs.


"Erystotle Atlas"