Patch me up

He didn’t wait long for Caedes to arrive- sauntering forward in his nonchalant fashion, musculature rolling beneath that imperfect pelt. His eyes shifted to align with the males, nodding his head in a simple greeting, before he sat down and allowed him to assess the wound in greater detail. His sly comment brought a smile to his face- oh, Caedes was a jokester wasn’t he? "Would you be surprised if I said both?" Banter to match Caedes jest- surely the male remembered his uncle was a salacious, libidinous creature- if he had the opportunity to fuck a feline like Azoula, he’d take it just to say he could.

His eyes trailed the movements of Caede’s paw, watching with interest as he tended to the wound. He’d grabbed something from a satchel around his neck, a green bundle of herbs that was familiar to Rhazien was its use was foreign to him.  

"Speech"