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    [align=center][img width=410 height=204]http://i.imgur.com/UYzSfJs.png[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px][justify][size=7pt]Theodore peered up at the great, rocky expanse and sighed, dropping his gaze to his aching paws as he shivered violently. He wasn't cold, he was hot, but his body didn't seem to know that. Coughing, the black and white feline lowered himself to the ground and pressed his belly again cool rock. He didn't want to be here, on the edge of this group's territory, but his wounds - now infected and poisoning his blood - were forcing him into this. He needed help now that he no longer had anyone to rely on and he hated that.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: auto; font-size: 10.2pt;][justify]The all too familiar scent of copper blood is what allured the snow leopard from the temple, leaping gracefully from the frost covered boulders with ease. She was built for such weather and damn well did she enjoy it. Cold azure optics fixated on the wounded feline and yet her features remained cool and collected. Tai now prowled forward with a slight bit of caution, as she always did when regarding strangers. "Your injuries, they're infected. If you'd like aid, then I need you to bear with me." She spoke sharply in concern over the feline before crouching lowly in order for him to get a grip upon her lengthy pelt.


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    [align=center][img width=410 height=204]http://i.imgur.com/UYzSfJs.png[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px][justify][size=7pt]He stared up at her and for one moment he almost thought she was Jinora such was her likeness to the pacifist. But no - Jinora threw herself into helping others, regardless of how well she knew them or how danger the situation was. It was foolish really, but Theodore suddenly realised the importance of creatures like Jinora and this unknown snow leopard, who wanted to help him, only with more caution than his old friend.


    The tom didn't speak yet, pushing himself into a sitting position as he gathered his strength. "I can walk," he rasped quietly, standing on quivering legs. They'd gotten him this far, after all, and Theodore wasn't about to climb onto some strange feline, no matter the extent of his injuries.


    He too was a creature of caution.