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Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2019 18:07:25 GMT -5
Hrafn asked Hagon and Scratch, "Do you think we can kill Houlku? All we need to do is let Sawyer build a resistance to him possesing him, then we can drive something into his heart. Or his brain. Or an artery." She knew that she would have to leave it in there long enough to take effect.
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Post by 😺QuietStar😺 on Dec 12, 2019 18:11:42 GMT -5
Scratch shook his head. "They are bonded too strongly." He said. "Until Sawyer dies." He prodded him with his foot. "You hit him hard, so he'll be unconscious for a while."
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Post by C H I Y O on Dec 12, 2019 18:51:03 GMT -5
Rea walked over, whistling under her breathe in her drenched clothes. "Man, did you have to be so brutal? You even punched out Sawdy's lights."
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Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2019 21:23:20 GMT -5
Hrafn rolled her eyes, then said, "I'm sorry, you weren't even helping Rea! Do you think I will be all gentle and loving when Houlku could kill us? That's what I thought." She took her daggers and sharpened them together.
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Post by C H I Y O on Dec 12, 2019 21:44:05 GMT -5
Rea shrugged, rolling her eyes and strolled over with Mattie to the unconscious Sawdy. Pulling a small rock over, she precariously sat on it, bouncing Mattie on her knee. After a moment she suddenly winced, hissing under her breathe and turning her palm up to her eye to stare at the piercing brand located there.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2019 22:34:06 GMT -5
Hrafn saw the brand and took a salve of things like nettle seeds and goldenrod. She slathered it on the burn. She wrapped it in a small band of sanitized papyrus. Then, it took a small bit of sanitizer and it was done.
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Post by 😺QuietStar😺 on Dec 12, 2019 22:42:21 GMT -5
Scratch sat over an unconscious Houlku and stared at him, practically flinching whenever he breathed.
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Post by C H I Y O on Dec 12, 2019 23:24:13 GMT -5
Rea hissed, jerking her hand away and glaring at Hrafn when she attempted to address the burn. "Uh-uh. No touchie touchie. Didn't your parents ever teach you not ti put your hands of strangers?"
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Post by 😺QuietStar😺 on Dec 12, 2019 23:31:46 GMT -5
Scratch continued to stare at the unconscious Houlku, falling into a swirling vortex of his own thoughts. He watched his chest rise and fall, and the grass move slightly as he breathed, in silence. @aetherwyvern66 C H I Y O
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Post by Deleted on Dec 14, 2019 12:10:03 GMT -5
Hrafn muttered, "You are saying this to a demigod who only has her dad, Zeus? Realize that, Rea." She then flew and looked around.
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Post by 😺QuietStar😺 on Dec 14, 2019 12:45:07 GMT -5
Scratch sighed and gave Hagon control, still staring at the unconscious wolf hybrid, only Hagon was able to talk and move around like himself now. "What are you looking for?" He asked Hrafn. "Shouldn't we figure out what to do with Houlku?"
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Post by C H I Y O on Dec 14, 2019 14:09:06 GMT -5
(( lol rea doesnt know who Zeus is xD She doesn't know any of the greek gods. The place she came from they didn't exist.))
Rea shrugged, face crushed in confusion. Who's Zeus? Is he edible? Turning her head to Hagon and the crumpled form of Sawdy, Rea pulled her sleeve back over her mark and squatted over his prone for. "Should we throw water on him?" She asked, leaning her hand forward to oat his cheek.
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Post by 😺QuietStar😺 on Dec 14, 2019 14:41:57 GMT -5
Houlku disappeared and only Sawyer remained. "I doubt that will do any good." Hagon replied. "He probably has a concussion or something and he needs to sleep it off." He sighed. "He's had a long day for sure."
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Post by Deleted on Dec 14, 2019 14:48:48 GMT -5
Hrafn was not too angry anymore, so she flew back to hear the shred, "Water on him?" She was down and then said, "If you want him to wake up, I have stimulants and syringes." Examining the damage, she then put some cold winds there to help him. Then, she filled one syringe from her pack with a powerful stimulant and sanitized the area to put it in with rubbing alcohol. A quick syringe in his arm. Pulling it out, she put a cotton pad on the wound and let the healing do the rest.
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Post by 😺QuietStar😺 on Dec 14, 2019 15:55:12 GMT -5
Sawyer sat up, feeling the wind, whilst Hrafn was putting the needle in his arm and freaked out. "What is that thing?!" He exclaimed. "What are you doing?!" He backed away on his rear, confused and afraid. Hagon sighed. "It's a syringe." He said, as Sawyer rubbed his arm.
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