Dark Abyss

*Faolan* · 01-05-2014, 01:54 AM

When Nizhoni asked him what he was doing in a hesitant manner, Faolan was just putting the finishing touches on the protectant for Enola's wound. He ran a paw across his tongue to get rid of the taste and answered in gentle tones. "I am helping your sister, Nizhoni. What I'm putting on her wounds is a mixture your mother taught me." A soft smile appeared at the mention of Loccian. "She taught me about healing wounds, so I hope this helps."
He then turned his attention to the sounds of displeasure from Enola's lips. A soft laugh rumbled from his chest as she said it tasted nasty. "I should have told you, I'm sorry," he apologized, ears perking happily forward. "If I give you some of this mint, it will help get rid of the sour taste." He nosed a single leaf to Enola's front paws. It was big enough to move without picking up stray pieces of dirt and the scent could rise to meet the girl's nose. His light emerald greens looked at her glassy opts and he realized that maybe it was the best way to give it to her. Instead of just handing it to her, she would be able to figure out how to independently take what she needed. It was something he hadn't thought about, but maybe it was a good thing that he did.

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