Help me, Help help
06-21-2018, 12:21 AM
Adarra cried, her throat sore from her whine's. Pain filled her build, her eyes red from crying. She lied next to Riva, her warmth was soothing. But she was stressed, and scared. She was really scared, this was her heat session and she had been raped. She was gonna have pups, for a rapist. And she didn't like the fact her pups, wouldn't meet their father. She was very scared. She wanted Riva to soothe her, calm her. She sniffed Riva who was still sleeping, she began to sniffle as she tried to calm down. "r-Riva wake up please..." she pleaded. Her brows creasing. "Talk" Think |
06-21-2018, 12:53 AM
(This post was last modified: 06-21-2018, 12:54 AM by Riva.)
Walk | Talk
Riva knew that she needed to rest and heal. The cuts across her pad had been tender for a few days after her incident, and she cleaned and saw to them regularly. Still, it was a slow healing process, and one she was already fed up with. The only silver lining was that wolves had a leg to spare, and she could hobble along on three paws without much difficulty. Time and patience, however, were things she did not have in abundance. She was a healer, and the winter season was hard. She sometimes found wolves that were emaciated from bad hunting, frostbitten from accidents in the snow, and all other arrays of accidents and injuries that could arise from the harsher season.
She had told Adarra she would rest today, they had spent some time together digging out their den and gathering materials to keep it warm and comfortable for the both of them. In truth, she had intended to rest, in reality, her patience had given out in short order, and well Adarra was away, she had gone exploring. The two might have been spending some of the winter season together, but that didn’t mean Riva had to remain in one place day in and day out. If nothing else, exploring the territory they found themselves in would be beneficial. She explored the lake that she had fallen into, sought out herbs that were buried in the snow by searching for hints of dense foliage, searching beneath the soil of large trees for roots. It was slow going and hard work to find anything beneath a layer of snow, but she felt satisfaction for her work efforts. She left signs here and there of scent and scratches to indicate a healer was in the area. If anyone who needed the help came across them, she hoped they would know to call.
When her paw ached terribly, and she had fresh herbs ready for drying tucked against the ribbon on her paw, she knew she was ready to head back to the den. She was just approaching the entrance when she heard a familiar voice call out, asking her to wake. She jumped forward, moving faster now as she bounded into the cave, nostrils flaring with alarm as she took in the scent of blood.
And there she was, her new friend, her rescuer, injured and afraid, huddled on the floor where Riva had told her she would be. Oh no, no…
She closed the distance between then, sniffing along her friends coat, before her mind caught up to her. Her scent told Riva what had happened, and she turned businesslike, after touching her nose to Adarra’s in a silent gesture of comfort.
She pulled free her own personal mix of Lavender and Ginseng root. She used it exactly for situations like this, when there was shock and mental pain as well as physical, it was to help with the girls state of mind, more than any actual injury. It would calm her, and make her drowsy, taking off some of the edge to the pain she must be feeling right now. She nudged Aderra, encouraging her to take it. She also grabbed yarrow, because where Aderra bleed was not something she could bandage, it would help it to clot.
Last, but not least, she brought out another special mix that she had made for special occasions, and gave out very sparingly. It was a careful mix of Agrimony and wolfsbane. It would flush out the potential for babies before they even had a chance to be born. She laid this down gently, just out of Adarra’s reach, and cupped a paw beneath her friends chin, lifting her head so she could look into her eyes. “Adarra. Listen carefully. Do you want me to terminate the pregnancy?” she knew by scent that Adarra was on heat, and the potential for babies after this encounter was very high. Adarra needed to make a very important decision here, if she wanted to keep the offspring or not. The earlier that this was administered, the safer it was for Adarra, and the most effective.
Riva knew that she needed to rest and heal. The cuts across her pad had been tender for a few days after her incident, and she cleaned and saw to them regularly. Still, it was a slow healing process, and one she was already fed up with. The only silver lining was that wolves had a leg to spare, and she could hobble along on three paws without much difficulty. Time and patience, however, were things she did not have in abundance. She was a healer, and the winter season was hard. She sometimes found wolves that were emaciated from bad hunting, frostbitten from accidents in the snow, and all other arrays of accidents and injuries that could arise from the harsher season.
She had told Adarra she would rest today, they had spent some time together digging out their den and gathering materials to keep it warm and comfortable for the both of them. In truth, she had intended to rest, in reality, her patience had given out in short order, and well Adarra was away, she had gone exploring. The two might have been spending some of the winter season together, but that didn’t mean Riva had to remain in one place day in and day out. If nothing else, exploring the territory they found themselves in would be beneficial. She explored the lake that she had fallen into, sought out herbs that were buried in the snow by searching for hints of dense foliage, searching beneath the soil of large trees for roots. It was slow going and hard work to find anything beneath a layer of snow, but she felt satisfaction for her work efforts. She left signs here and there of scent and scratches to indicate a healer was in the area. If anyone who needed the help came across them, she hoped they would know to call.
When her paw ached terribly, and she had fresh herbs ready for drying tucked against the ribbon on her paw, she knew she was ready to head back to the den. She was just approaching the entrance when she heard a familiar voice call out, asking her to wake. She jumped forward, moving faster now as she bounded into the cave, nostrils flaring with alarm as she took in the scent of blood.
And there she was, her new friend, her rescuer, injured and afraid, huddled on the floor where Riva had told her she would be. Oh no, no…
She closed the distance between then, sniffing along her friends coat, before her mind caught up to her. Her scent told Riva what had happened, and she turned businesslike, after touching her nose to Adarra’s in a silent gesture of comfort.
She pulled free her own personal mix of Lavender and Ginseng root. She used it exactly for situations like this, when there was shock and mental pain as well as physical, it was to help with the girls state of mind, more than any actual injury. It would calm her, and make her drowsy, taking off some of the edge to the pain she must be feeling right now. She nudged Aderra, encouraging her to take it. She also grabbed yarrow, because where Aderra bleed was not something she could bandage, it would help it to clot.
Last, but not least, she brought out another special mix that she had made for special occasions, and gave out very sparingly. It was a careful mix of Agrimony and wolfsbane. It would flush out the potential for babies before they even had a chance to be born. She laid this down gently, just out of Adarra’s reach, and cupped a paw beneath her friends chin, lifting her head so she could look into her eyes. “Adarra. Listen carefully. Do you want me to terminate the pregnancy?” she knew by scent that Adarra was on heat, and the potential for babies after this encounter was very high. Adarra needed to make a very important decision here, if she wanted to keep the offspring or not. The earlier that this was administered, the safer it was for Adarra, and the most effective.
06-21-2018, 01:03 AM
Adarra gave a soft smile, as she noticed her friend. She didn't take the herbs though, she looked at her friend when she spoke. She knew she had a high chance of pregnancy. But she wanted to keep the pups, she shook her head no. "I'll be keeping them." she sighed, she wouldn't kill something she was related to and it might be fun to be a mom. "Riva, can we rest... I want to lay with you..." she always felt safe with Riva, and she needed her friend. She needed her warmth. "Talk" Think |