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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2014 4:35 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2014 7:43 pm
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Desha was about to head back to bed when a rather frightened servant barged in saying something about someone bleeding very badly down in the Were's Hall. He simply threw on a pair of pants, grabbed his bag, and ran out, knowing Andy would join him when he woke up....
He followed the frantic servant who lead him to the correct room, ignoring the babble that came out of the poor thing. He only sent her off to find Anube and bring him back as soon as possible as he entered and dropped to his knees beside the unconscious Blade and swore at her condition.
He pulled a small knife from his bag and cut the strips of bloody sheet away to see the damage, only barely glancing up at the other shifter as he worked to assess the damage. He swore again when he saw how bad it was.
"I'm so sorry Blade..." he said in a choked whisper, knowing she'd already miscarried the twins by now. He would still have a battle on his hands to save her life, though.
He looked back up at the shifter then back down as he used the clean ends of the strips of sheet to wipe away as much blood as he could, "Do you know how to channel energy into someone else?" he asked the lion female, "If you do, I'm going to need everything you can give me if I'm going to be able to keep her alive," he told her simply then summoned his healing energy to his hands with a soft emerald glow and set them over Blade's wound.
The bite was horrible for the unconscious Demonicus female; ragged edges, a chunk of flesh missing, bruising already forming around it. And all right over where she'd been carrying the precious twins she'd been so excited about having. He felt tears sting his eyes and tossed his long silver hair over his shoulder so it was out of the way, "If you're praying, you might want to include the Goddess while you're at it. She holds sway here with a great many of us," he added in a grim tone as he sent even more energy into Blade as he worked at knitting the injury and healing the internal damage she'd taken from the attack.
As he worked, Blade gave a pained groan and shifted under his hands but stopped moving when the pain registered and gave a pained feline complaint right before she passed out again from the pain.
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2014 8:13 pm
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Desha used all the energy he was given to heal the wound to the point that she only held a faint scar over her belly, the broken ribs from hitting the wall knitted together in mere moments, the internal bleeding from the miscarriage was sealed off and healed, bruising came and faded as he took care of that too. There was so much energy channeling into him that he even restored her blood loss.
But he finally had to call it and sat back against Andy breathing hard and even sweating, "Enough... Thank you... That gave me what I needed to heal her completely," he gasped out then looked up at Andy, "Check her rooms. End of the hall. Follow the blood trail," he told him simply, expressing his worry for Anube, Blade's mate. He knew it wouldn't be long before Wind came running but was simply too exhausted to say anything on that one just yet.
When the girl came out of her trance, he motioned for the intact sheet on the bed to cover Blade up, "Then clean up. Or go help. I'll stay with her," he said simply, finally raising his feline-slitted emerald eyes to look at her briefly.
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2014 8:42 pm
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Michael was amazed about how much blood had dripped from the injured woman, it was enough to worry him, although it didn't show on his face.
He quietly stepped through the threshold, not sure what he would find, but was relieved to see that the woman seemed to be fine. There were some other people as well, Healers he guessed. Quietly, his s's being drawn out slightly from him just shifting back to his human form, he said "Sso is Sshe alright?" He leaned against the wall, the let down from the adrenaline rush starting to take hold. He had had a long day, and was just about ready to crash on the nearest horizontal surface. At one of the other men's words he said " I'll be fine, just a bit worn out." He smirked "You should see the other guy, or whatever that was." That was by no means the worse fight he had been in, although it was a bit aggravating it had destroyed his shirt and jacket. ((Edited))
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2014 9:06 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2014 9:11 pm
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Desha helped to secure the sheet over Blade a bit better and pushed a lock of her hair out of her face with a sad look, "She'll be fine. For the most part," he said softly and winced at the loss she'd have to deal with, "I don't know how she'll handle losing the twins, though," he revealed the miscarriage in the easiest way and closed his eyes tightly against the pain of that one.
When he was recovered enough, he scooped her up in her arms, noting that she was lighter than he'd expected then glanced at Andy before the others, "Thank you for helping her. We'll get her settled in with her brother for now, until her mate can take care of her. The loss will be just as hard on him, though," he motioned to his bag with a nod, knowing Andy would collect it for him and follow him as he left the room carrying the Demonicus female to the room in the center of the hallway....
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2014 9:43 pm
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Despite his exhaustion, Michael ended up laughing softly when Metis fussed over him. "I'm going to be fine Metis." He did however, see a gleam in her eye that clearly said to not struggle against her order suggestion. He looked at his clothes briefly, then at the bed. "I'm not about to get this gunk all over your bed Metis, I'll just have to take off my clothes I guess." There was a bit of laughter in his eyes when he said it, but, really it wasn't as bad as it sounded. He sighed and rolled his neck, cracking it. Then he relaxed his shoulders and let his snake out.
A massive white and yellow Fluer-de-Lance sprawled across the comforter, Michael's ruined clothes simply lying on the floor. It raised it's head and looked at Metis, as if trying to figure out how she felt about this. Most women didn't react very well to large snakes.
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