i can't stop drinking about you
10-27-2014, 09:04 PM
He would protest, keeping his eyes closed. She would shake her head, an unamused smile lifting the corner of her lips. She would shake him some more but to no avail. It wasn't until she pressed her tongue to his wound that he came to life. His eyes flew open, his entire body going stiff. He would spit curses, and her sides would shake with quiet laughter. He was going to be just fine. "Shut up Skah, you aren't going to die." She continued to clean the injury, waiting for Shai to return. Ears would perk as he spoke again, speaking of northerns. Her body would still, her cleaning stopped. He had been attacked by a northern, without reason. Shaking off the feeling of dread, she would return her attention to him. Despite his sudden burst of clarity, he would still be weak and need tending to.
But instead of Shai, Tiva would arrive. The girls voice shook, silently begging to help in some wait. Peering over at the girl, she would give her gentle instructions. "Go find me some moss, and soak it with water, I need to clean this better." She would offer a comforting smile, knowing that she was probably having a small panic attack over her brothers condition. Returning back to Skah, she would begin to clean the fur around his wound, smoothing it out of the way so she could cleanse it with some water before applying the herbs. Her gaze would dart back and forth in search of Shai. As soon as Shai was back and she was done, Skah would dragged to den, whether he was willing or not. |