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Post by Night Bear on Mar 23, 2006 21:08:03 GMT -5
Red-
Red gives a small smile. "I do hope so." He still had his doubts, but he didn't show it. He saw Kamali approach him with the stuff, and waited, trying his best not to move.
Brasil-
Brasil grumbled as he started padding back towards the cliff. He lost the source of the sound, and could no longer locate Night Bear. It figures... He walked back to the cliff, and looked down. His eyes opened up a little wider. What was this? A bear cub? Brasil flattened himself against the rocky surfaced, and watched.
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Post by Ken'ichi on Mar 23, 2006 21:13:33 GMT -5
Kamali
"Heheh! Just give it a try." Kamali places the stuff next to Red, smushing some of the berries on the herbs. "What I'm doing it's just a little patch for your wounds, the juice of the berries can help on the healing of your wounds and keep it from getting infected, while the herbs can keep your wound covered and sealed from any dirt, the aroma of it also helps on the healing."
Finishing with smushing berries on the herbs, Kamali turns to Red. "So...I'm gonna need you to roll over or something so I can place these on your wounds."
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Post by Night Bear on Mar 23, 2006 21:24:56 GMT -5
Brasil-
The orange alimon watched carefully. He couldn't comprehend what they were talking about, but he could tell that the cub was helping Red. He growled softly. He is deciding whether or not to attack, but he decided it was best to wait. He could leave and come back later. No, he would stay put. He wanted to know where that cub came from and why he was all alone.
Red-
The red alimon listened to Kamali's explaination. After he was finished, he nodded, understanding what was expected of him. He slowly rolled onto his back, despite the pain he was feeling, and set his front limbs to the side so they wouldn't be in the way.
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Post by Ken'ichi on Mar 23, 2006 21:37:34 GMT -5
Kamali
Kamali was glad to see Red co-operating, though wincing as he sees the wound up close. Though not wasting any time, Kamali grabs the herbs and turns to Red. "It'll sting a bit when I place it on your wound, so try to resist the urge to swipe your claws around and roaring."
He finished that with a bit of a chuckle, but then got serious and carefuly applied and placed the herbs on Red's chest where the wound is, carefuly applying pressure on it to make sure it'll stick to it. "Don't move too much or the patch might fall off." He continued as he grabs the other herb and proceeds to apply it to Red's shoulder.
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Post by Night Bear on Mar 23, 2006 21:45:23 GMT -5
Red-
Red nodded at Kamali's requests, but couldn't help but wince a little and let out a quick yelp when the stuff was applied. He shook it off mentally and started to bear the pain. He didn't move as the cub put the same stuff on his shoulder. The pain returned again, but he started to tolerate it quickly. After all it was for his own good.
"How did you learn to do this?" He asked softly.
Brasil-
"Interesting..." He whispered. "Very interesting..." He watched the cub treating Red's wounds with what appeared to be berries. He got up and walked close to the side of the cliff, but still kept to the shadows. He wanted a closer look.
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Post by Ken'ichi on Mar 23, 2006 21:58:37 GMT -5
Kamali
Kamali couldn't help but chuckle a bit. "Well, my mom taught me about this along with Ken'ichi." He scratches his mane and continues. "The stuff needed for this is very common around here. Good thing too, eh?"
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Post by Night Bear on Mar 23, 2006 22:04:29 GMT -5
Brasil-
Brasil started moving in closer, covered in shadows at all time. He could only hope that he was downwind so they wouldn't smell him. He kept his body hunched low and was careful not to stir up any of the rocks that were there. Suddenly, he accidentally kicked a rock with one of his black claws, and it tumbled downward. Gasping, he quickly retreated into the darkest area he could find, and lay low.
Red-
"Yes of course it is..." But before he could say any more, he heard the sound of something falling. He quickly turned his head, and looked up. He saw nothing, but he could have sworn he heard *something*. "Did you hear something?" He began sniffing the air, trying to detect the odor of whoever was around.
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Post by Ken'ichi on Mar 23, 2006 22:13:19 GMT -5
Kamali
"Hm?" Kamali's ears perked up by the sound of falling pebbles.
"Did you hear something?"
Kamali nods, looking up. "Yup, it sound like a rock falling from up there..." Though he couldn't see nobody, clearly someone was there. "I think we're being watched..."
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Post by Night Bear on Mar 23, 2006 22:19:40 GMT -5
Red and Brasil-
Red continued sniffed, and then, just like that, he picked up the scent. His pupils squeezed a little smaller than they were, and he uttered a soft long growl. "It's him... Brasil..." He wanted to try and get up, but he knew he was in no condition to get up. He had to let his wounds heal.
The orange alimon growled softly in return, but did not come out right away. He cursed to himself. He wasn't downwind at all! He was upwind! And Red was able to sniff him out! He slowly stepped out from the shadows, revealing only his head, neck, and front paws. "Hello.."
Red snarled, "What are you doing back? You already beat me."
Brasil approached slowly. "Oh, but you know how much I hate leaving things unfinished." He stopped his advance, being around 20 ft away.
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Post by Truttle on Mar 26, 2006 0:18:41 GMT -5
Truttle
"Gaaah!!!" Truttle yelped in sharp pain as Nadine pounced him from behind and knocked him down. The spears that are lodged in him cutting at him even more from that. Truttle pained as Nadine give him her warning to not yell at her sister again. Truttle turned and growled as he cringed and shaking in pain. The spears were too painful for him to take any longer after that pounce. He passed out cold.
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Post by Night Bear on Mar 26, 2006 0:39:54 GMT -5
Brasil and Red-
Before he could get a word out of the cub or small alimon before him, Brasil lifted his head up high when his sensitive nose started picking up something. He looked at Red, and shook his head. "I'll leave you alone for now." Without saying a word, he turned around and took off. He felt a bit angry that he couldn't finish what he started, but whatever scent he picked up, it was interesting. He never smelled anything like it. He had to find it.
Red was a bit dumbstruck when the orange alimon left him alone in peace. Though that comment did sound like a threat. Brasil would return. As he was thinking, a stinging pain in his shoulders shot through his body. He yelped and gritted his teeth. He soon relaxed when the pain subsided.
Brasil started running towards the source of the smell. He didn't hear what happened, but he could smell something. He continued sniffing, and he finally saw what it was. He lay low to the ground. There were others. He had to be careful. From where he was, he could see them perfectly. He could see a black and purple bear, and a bear that looked twice her size. The big bear was knocked out, and, as Brasil breathed in again, he was the source of the odd smell he had picked up.
"What could that strange smell be?" Brasil thought it could be just blood mixed in with the scent of the strange rock that the humans used for their spears. And there were a lot of spears. "Should I attack? Or wait?" He asked himself. He drew a little closer, and settled down, his red eyes watching the two intently.
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Post by nadine on Mar 26, 2006 10:37:31 GMT -5
Nadine
Nadine stare at Truttle angerily until she saw him passed out cold. "That will teach you to mess with me!" Nadine said. Then she quickly turn away with her back wounded leg dragging on the ground. But she was suddenly feeling quite tired of it and decided to hobble on three paws, away from Kimba, Truttle and the others to take some time alone by herself. Deep down, she really did wanted to help out Truttle, but he was being way too stubborn for her to even help out. She just couldn't find the heart to help out, even for herself. "Maybe I was not meant to become a bear in the first place." Nadine thought to herself sadly.
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Post by Epesi on Mar 26, 2006 14:36:25 GMT -5
Koda is off like a shot towards Truttle, without answering Ken'ichi's question. He narrowly avoids a collision with Nadine as she hobbles away from the fallen bear, but Koda doesn't so much as look at her.
When he reaches Truttle's side to find him collapsed and unmoving, Koda's heart leaps into his throat. Fearing the worst, he places his paws on a limp forearm, shaking it gently. "Truttle! Can you hear me?"
The cub glances over his shoulder, hoping to see Ken'ichi there.
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Post by Ken'ichi on Mar 26, 2006 14:58:24 GMT -5
Ken'ichi
Ken'ichi smiles a bit that Koda ran off, letting his action do the talking. Ken'ichi followed, hoping Truttle isn't too mad and that he didn't go very far. But, what lays before him makes his heart race for breath as the scene lying before him leaves him without breath. "Oh no...!"
Ken'ichi races to Koda's side, looking down at the unconscious Truttle, "No...Truttle! Don't pass out on us! Wake up!" He cries as he nudges him, glancing at the spears. "C'mon Truttle..." Ken'ichi turns his head to Koda. "We gotta get those spears out of him!"
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Post by EbonyPatriot on Mar 26, 2006 17:49:33 GMT -5
At a gesture from their leader, the Lions stepped back, tongue lolling miserably. Unlike all other beasts, the Cave Lion has not two, but four layer of fur; thus, while the spears have failed to draw blood, the pride is terribly overheated.
Still wincing from his thoughtless action against Night Bear, Vetus settles back on his haunches and regards the others. Truttle starts to bellow against Nadine, Kimba, and Red, other Bears arrive, Red limps off... Nothing to truly attract the Leo's interest. "Go home," he commands to his followers. "I thank thee well for thy courage." (In Cave Lion society, to use 'thee's and 'thou's is a sign of gratitude). Nodding, the twenty-odd felines pad away.
Vetus cocks his ears as that freak of Bear pins Truttle down; the larger ones passes out as the sow wanders off. His crest rises with wrath. "That..." he snarls, springing off.
Turgor is wracked with disappointment at his late arrival. Muttering to himself, the Thunderbird starts to take wing, when Truttle is spotted, passed out. For an instant, he glares coldly; but only an instant. Catching himself, he lopes over. "Can I be of any help?"
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Vetus silently talks after Nadine, nearly shaking with the stress of controlling the urge to snarl. Upon entering a glade, the beast snarls. "Just who the Azazel do you think you are?"
Without waiting for a response, the big cat springs upon a near-by trunk and settles on a branch well out of her reach. "What were you thinking, to leave that young whelp? You bellowing fool of a sow! I could have killed the cub! You saw how many Lions I have at my flanks; how could Ken'ichi have hoped to beat us? I could torn out her beating heart, I could have quaffed my thirst on her blood! By the Stag Spirit, be grateful that I, I who am known in my home as Krernertok Tonrar, The Black Devil, have taken Bears as my allies!"
Now, so fast had Vetus run that his pads have been worn open. Blood glistens in the sunlight as it drips from his paws. Uncaring about this macabre effect, the creature continues. "You commented that Truttle didn't know you. That I give you. However, it seems...hypocritical, is perhaps the best word choice, to even comment on other's ignorance while you seem so unaware of everything." The Cave Lion's hackles splinter rampant. "Why, you seem as asinine as if you were a human transformed into a Bear."
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"Corronk corronk oh why it's you, Savik!" squawks Loki in relief. "My I thought the world was ending nevermore nevermore."
He flutters of the Sabretooth's head. "Savik, EbonyPatriot has asked for your aid."
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EbonyPatriot uneasily shifts his weight as Sollew continues to feed. "I hope nothing's happened to the rescuers, Twinscar," he mutters.
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"Kapvik," whispers Ferrum. The oversized kit cocks his ears. "Very well, Patronum, since you seem to prefer the name, Kapvik shall be your new title."
Kapvik blinks his dark eyes in wonder. Ring-Of-Fire's magic, with the rich Thunderbird blood to give energy, has worked completely upon the youth; indeed, save for one trait, he was by all means, a six-month-old; that trait was that he could not yet speak. The growth was still working at his vocal cords. With any luck, tomorrow the construction should be complete.
"Ysengrim, Night Bear, Turgor, all shall be your allies, my son," cooes Ferrum. "At your father's side, and with our pack behind you...oh, what an army." She smirks. "The wolves and bears shall not have a prayer."
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Balatro and Belladonna stalk through the forest, eyes glittering. "An Alimon," gasps Belladonna; and an Alimon it is, for the two have stumbled upon Brasil.
"Hey, Mr. Alimon!" barks Balatro. "Would you mind moving, please? We'd like to eat!"
"You moron!" screeches Belladonna, driving her teeth into her brother's shoulder blade. "Why Tazer permitted you to join the pack in the first place is beyond me!"
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