03-04-2023, 02:47 PM
A call for a medic. Boots frantic cries for anyone. The woman came sprinting with a medical kit in her maw. Eyes finding a stranger and Boots over Sherbet. Heart dripping, she moved over to pull Boots out of the way and attempt to shoulder her way between the stranger and the captain. The mane of living snakes hissed at her sudden movements and she shushed them harshly.
"It is not the time." She states as they fall silent. Her eyes fall on the wound and she sets to work as soon as the others are out of her way. She knew how to stitch up a wound and clean it. She would have to consult Rosemary on how to do anything further. "This is going to hurt, captain. Forgive me." She states as she opened the kit at her side.
Pulling needle and surgical thread from inside she sets to work. Cleaning any degree from the wound with a clean wet rag she pulled from her bag. She would start stitching. Veins, arteries, flesh. She knew this from her family. Her mother did it to her father and taught her. So, she worked swiftly but steadily.
It wasn't long before she was done and she was putting the needle in a bowl to dispose of later. Blood soaking her white paws as she looked to the gathered. "We need to get him to a bed. I need to wrap the wound and dress it, but i need him somewhere secure. He will make it." She hoped she was right. She truly did.
"As for you.." Her eyes turned to the lion and she held her head a bit high. "Who are you and where did you find him? We need to make sure no threat to us remains there. Though we thank you for saving him." She did not know this was the attacker. She did, however, know they had to act fast to prevent further harm to the others of their home.
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"It is not the time." She states as they fall silent. Her eyes fall on the wound and she sets to work as soon as the others are out of her way. She knew how to stitch up a wound and clean it. She would have to consult Rosemary on how to do anything further. "This is going to hurt, captain. Forgive me." She states as she opened the kit at her side.
Pulling needle and surgical thread from inside she sets to work. Cleaning any degree from the wound with a clean wet rag she pulled from her bag. She would start stitching. Veins, arteries, flesh. She knew this from her family. Her mother did it to her father and taught her. So, she worked swiftly but steadily.
It wasn't long before she was done and she was putting the needle in a bowl to dispose of later. Blood soaking her white paws as she looked to the gathered. "We need to get him to a bed. I need to wrap the wound and dress it, but i need him somewhere secure. He will make it." She hoped she was right. She truly did.
"As for you.." Her eyes turned to the lion and she held her head a bit high. "Who are you and where did you find him? We need to make sure no threat to us remains there. Though we thank you for saving him." She did not know this was the attacker. She did, however, know they had to act fast to prevent further harm to the others of their home.
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