i know you said wash the dishes... but i forgot

she ensured that she collected the herbs he needed, to which he then threw a lazy glance at. "Weeds. You brought me colorful weeds." his raspy voice said, a small smile pulling on the right side of his mouth. alright fine. "Thanks for the dandelion I did not need. Can't ever have too much can we dearest sister?" he heaved a chuckle then, his mane bouncing as he laughed wholeheartedly. enyo was so fun to see develop and change. from the angry little girl to the ambitious woman growing feelings for a man-, it was all so nice he ought to say. their bickering was something he admittedly enjoyed. "Alright, going in. Shush for now." he needed to focus, paws going to grab antibiotic paste made from the thicker gel of aloe. in it, was turmeric and comfrey- something that would not only help her feel better but prevent infection. slowly, Érebos made himself accustomed to the act of healing others and himself.
after he plastered it generously on her wound, Érebos resumed conversation. "That is the thing with these mortems. utterly and hopelessly clueless. not dumb, just clueless." he told her, voice smooth over her. "Medusa had no idea what I was trying to say when I expressed my own admiration for her. After some moments clarifying, she understood as I hoped she would." his eyes softened when he spoke about her, in love.
he went back to the pouch to gather bandages, gently coming to dip them in clean water from the tin jug before placing them carefully over the wound. he did this repeatedly until her wound was entirely covered. he sighed then, satisfied with his work. "You've more wounds but I've taken care of the most critical one. The bleeding has stoped for the time being. Take it ease, let your bandages dry. No hunting, no battles. I order you to bed rest for one week. I will see to it that medusa places guards around your den lest you try to fool me." he said with vocals that vibrated out, deep and immersive. stern and fatherly almost.
"And about Redrum.. Go for the lad. He is bound to be a somebody. Make sure you assert your hold over that somebody." he urged her, eyes fetching to her face for a moment. He knew enyo knew what he meant, a very dunamis thing to say. Érebos was unaware that red had any mates, any women to bear his children. perhaps enyo was called for this. "I approve of it. And I will work on making this happen through my own private connections." he winked, smiling.



"Talking" - "Thinking"