The sleek black tom began to faint as he began to lose more blood. The wound left on his stomach seemed deep and it looked like it needed to be taken care quickly."Me-Medic..." Thunderpaw said weakly as he held is bleeding stomach.
- beg for your life ; OPEN / INJURY
- - smallmoon
- Closed
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[shadow=black,left]DR. HANNIBAL LECTER[/shadow]
[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 1px transparent; overflow: auto; width: 380px; height: 112px; font-family: corida new; auto;][justify]Oh, Smallmoon was certainly on his dinner menu now. The sleek furred cannibal slid to a stop beside Thunderpaw, his maroon optics lingering on the surrounding territory briefly before dropping his gaze to the injuries. "Lie still," ordered the antlered feline calmly, conjuring up thick cloth which he pressed to Thunderpaw's bleeding stomach to staunch the bleeding. Hannibal did not carry the official title of medic here but he assumed they wouldn't mind considering the circumstances. He knew what he was doing after all. Reaching out with his molecule manipulation, the cannibal would aim to lessen the heavy flow of blood while herbs began to sprout up beneath his back paws. [/justify][/fancypost] [img height=122]http://i.imgur.com/NsiAvgv.gif[/img]
☨ [acronym=Ability to give and take away pain, Absorbing spirits, Manipulating pelt & eye color, flower prints, conjuration, invisibility, manipulation of scents, manipulation of soundwaves and molecules, manipulation of memory, shapeshifting, project and manipulate emotions, telepathy, time control, super senses]POWERS [/acronym]☨ [acronym=quite a bit of children]FAMILY [/acronym]☨ [acronym=male || Thunderclan || 24 moons || based off NBC's Hannibal Lecter]NOTES [/acronym]☨ [acronym=antlers for all bodies]MUTATIONS[/acronym] -
Still dizzy from blood loss, Thunderpaw heard someone say 'lie still'. He opened a single eye to see who it was. Hannibal. The sleek furred cannibal was tending to his wounds. Even though he wasn't a medic, Thunderpaw could tell he knew what he was doing. "Th-Thank you, Hannibal..." the apprentice said weakly. Those was his last words before he blacked out.
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[shadow=black,left]DR. HANNIBAL LECTER[/shadow]
[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 1px transparent; overflow: auto; width: 380px; height: 112px; font-family: corida new; auto;][justify]Issuing a soft word in Lithuanian, the sleek furred feline attempted to probe at Thunderpaw's mind with his telepathy to push him out of unconsciousness while his bones began to crack. Shifting into his sleek monkey form, this one had nimble fingers good for stitching someone back together, Hannibal began to calmly make a herb paste to fend off infection and encourage speedy recovery. Once cleaning the wound and laying this mixture on the wound, the sleek furred primate would tightly bind the wound together with an initial layering of cobwebs followed by cloth bandages he conjured up. [/justify][/fancypost] [img height=122]http://i.imgur.com/NsiAvgv.gif[/img]
☨ [acronym=Ability to give and take away pain, Absorbing spirits, Manipulating pelt & eye color, flower prints, conjuration, invisibility, manipulation of scents, manipulation of soundwaves and molecules, manipulation of memory, shapeshifting, project and manipulate emotions, telepathy, time control, super senses]POWERS [/acronym]☨ [acronym=quite a bit of children]FAMILY [/acronym]☨ [acronym=male || Thunderclan || 24 moons || based off NBC's Hannibal Lecter]NOTES [/acronym]☨ [acronym=antlers for all bodies]MUTATIONS[/acronym] -
The pain was almost unbearable. As Thunderpaw woke up from his unconsciousness, he felt the searing pain on his stomach, as Hannibal worked on it. The apprentice was becoming confused.'Why did Smallmoon do this? Does she have a grudge for me or something? What did I actually do? Thunder wondered. He felt his mind beginning to go psycho. Everything was building up inside him. Confusion, Hatred.... Pain. The apprentice hasn't felt like this since the days he was a loner at such a young age. Those feelings haunted him everyday. But today, it gave him a clear picture of how pain felt again. And it was one that no one ever forgets.
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[shadow=black,left]DR. HANNIBAL LECTER[/shadow]
[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 1px transparent; overflow: auto; width: 380px; height: 112px; font-family: corida new; auto;][justify]Now that the most fatal wound had been dealt with, the sleek furred primate began to go over the shallower scratches, first cleaning the wound, then applying herbs and bandages overtop. Noting the amount of pain Thunderpaw was in, Hannibal attempted to take away some of the pain as well as offering the male a painkilling herb. It wouldn't make him drowsy, just dull the pain. The cannibal was still slightly concerned as to the fatality of the wounds so unconciousness, while it may be less painful for the patient, was not an option. Not until he was positive Thunderpaw would be alright. [/justify][/fancypost] [img height=122]http://i.imgur.com/NsiAvgv.gif[/img]
☨ [acronym=Ability to give and take away pain, Absorbing spirits, Manipulating pelt & eye color, flower prints, conjuration, invisibility, manipulation of scents, manipulation of soundwaves and molecules, manipulation of memory, shapeshifting, project and manipulate emotions, telepathy, time control, super senses]POWERS [/acronym]☨ [acronym=quite a bit of children]FAMILY [/acronym]☨ [acronym=male || Thunderclan || 24 moons || based off NBC's Hannibal Lecter]NOTES [/acronym]☨ [acronym=antlers for all bodies]MUTATIONS[/acronym] -
The s apprentice graciously accepted the painkilling herbs given to him. Fortunately, they did not make him drowsy. The pain in his stomach indeed lessened, but he still felt it was there. Thunderpaw clawed the ground beneath him out of anger. "Ho-How could she have done this?!" the sleek black apprentice yelled weakly. He couldn't believe that this just happened. Never did he expect a fellow clanmate attempt to kill him when they were sparring. Thunderpaw has been mad, but this doesn't begin to cover it.