Why Should I? IP: 184.76.44.131 Posted on June 2, 2014 at 02:38:31 AM by Juniper
Instantly my sunny hues flicked to a kalik and my lips curled back slightly towards him. If I came off as racist oh well, I didn't trust kaliks and I doubt I ever will. As soon as I got permission from one of the three males I set in motion and headed to the forest determined. My nose pressed to the ground and looking for herbs I wanted. Poppy was the easiest to find, but burdock is were one had to be careful for looking. When I scented it, furiously my claws dug into the earth and I found the root I desired. With a mouth full of poppy and burdock I trot back to the group, more of a sprint really. Setting the herbs next to the now laid down male I went over to the rivers edge.
To her knowledge they were idiots for going against a damned cougar. Then the Kalik with his smug grin on his face made him more shady. Could be that I was just cautious of everyone, but did it really matter? Looking at the rocks I picked up a mouthful of moss and laid it down with the supplies then when back into the forest, grabbing a stick then trot back. Coldly I went to the most injured male and dropped it in front of him. Bite the stick because you'll most likely scream like a little girl.
Then with little hesitation I went to his side and roughly started licking his wounds. My hackles rose as his blood went down my throat, but I ignored the primal instinct to dig in. When I cleaned further I pressed my paw on his side to push out the dirty blood and continued to clean it. The whole time I stayed silent and just went about the business as if doing nothing. With a satisfied job I grabbed the moss in my jaws and chewed on it, creating a green mossy saliva mixture. Then applied it to every open wound I could find. After I was certain I got the major parts I grabbed a burdock root and pushed it near him with my muzzle. Eat it or I'll shove it down your throat, got it.
Looking over to the other injured male I narrowed my focus on him. You need help as well? Glancing back I looked over to mister spider legs and flicked an ear towards him. Moving away I laid beside the river and started licking my lips, getting rid of the blood on my muzzle. When it dried it stained my fur for a few days and it was annoying explaining why it was there. Replies: