NOT GONNA MAKE IT THROUGH THIS

*Gossamir* · 06-01-2014, 12:14 PM

Madness, utter madness! Gossamir snarled as she realized the brute was targeting her. "Whoa, back off fucker!" she hissed. The small and lithe femme, unencumbered by the disease quickly skittered to the right avoiding the massive jaws that had threatened to tear out her throat. The strange male was now hovering protectively over the queen. Who the hell was this? Did Roman have a boyfriend they didn't know about? Well, as long as he didn't attack again she was fine with maneuvering around him but he needed to be sedated as well and she couldn't imagine forcing plants down this brutes throat by force. Not without help at least.

Dayton had charged forward as well, making contact with the brute before circling back toward her, his tail brushing hers lightly. She blushed slightly at the gesture and the fact that he was calling her lady. "Y-yea, I'm fine, Dayton. Thanks." Ritsuka appeared soon after and set his defenses. Gossamir's own hackles were still raised but she felt better with the other two males around to keep an eye on things while the healers tried to work.

Roman spoke and managed to keep herself together enough to hand the reigns of rule over to Qanik. Gossamir quickly divided out the last of her wolfsbane and eyed the male before cautiously moving the herbs forward. "Roman? and Mr. Tall, Dark and Angry, eat these, they'll help with the pain and keep you calm until we can figure this out." She imagined the queen would trust her but she really didn't know about this weird male.

Elli soon appeared and concocted a mixture to try and text on one of the sick wolves. Gossamir took note and studied the other wolves technique carefully as Barristan came forward to offer himself as the test subject.

Sharpening my words...

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