09-10-2018, 02:53 PM
[align=center][div style="font-family: georgia; font-size: 9pt; width: 55%; text-align: justify;"]A audible sigh of relief escapes the predator's lips as Tsuyu finally takes her long-awaited leave. Granted, it's mostly an exhale of her annoyance than anything else. She was unsure if she could hold it in any longer. After a moment's pause, the young puma returns to the matter at hand. A grateful nod is offered to Quill. "Do you know how to make a poultice? Preferably a marigold or a horsetail poultice?" Anything to stave the bleeding and prevent infections, preferably, but they will have to make do with whatever limited resources they possess. Besides, Mel is no seasoned medic--she only knows enough to fix minor injuries and keep people form mostly dying. Pallid olive eyes flicker over to Gabriel, as if to inquire the same question. She mutters something under her breath; perhaps a string of curses.