TAKE ME DOWN TO THE RIVERBEND // open, Cresselia was attacked!

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    "He told me.. The reason he did this.. Was because of Power and Pain.." Cresselia sputtered out, coughing softly. "My side hurts.." The blind she-cat said, letting her head drop to the ground. "I don't.. I couldn't smell anything other than the blood scent coming off of him.." She whimpered, tensing as the triangle branding burned once again painfully. "Eek!.." She squeaked, trembling under the burning sensation of an open wound.


    Talon rushed over, his eyes widening. Blood. So much blood. The hyena let out a gag, before shaking his head and walking over to stand beside Driftingspirit. "Who did this? Who hurt Cresselia?!" He yelped, staring down at his childhood friend. "Why didn't you fight back?" He asked the bengal, panic in his eyes.

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    Pixel quickly rushed to the side of her fellow medics. What the heck happened here? Her nose immidetly picked up on the scent. She was attacked just a few nights prior. "It was bill..." She mummbled. "There's... something wrong with him..." Her ears pinned back, "More than usual..."


    She sighed and shook her head. That's besides the point. She had to heal this apprentice. The medic's paws were engulfed in a warm glow, staring down at blind. Her eyes glared at the wounds, confusion glazing over her eyes as she studied them. "That's... odd..." She mumbled, "Bill uses magic... but he never even hit her once with it." She aimed to gently run a paw over the sight of the wounds, her glowing hands attempting to heal the smaller wounds. "He only used his claws or other sharp objects..."


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    "Pixel.." Cresselia whimpered softly, hearing the goddess speak. She relaxed at the sound of her voice, basking in it. "He was so harsh.." The blind she meowed, shaking her head at the memory. "My side hurts.." She cried out again, clenching her paws into fists.


    [I would liked for the triangle branding to be healed by herbs.]