Your in a place for fear, lip's are for biting here. [open][Medical help needed]

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    Giving a shake of the fur the tom came tumbling in gaping wildily as his left should by the gallon full poured out blood, and a gash at his throat but not deep enough to kill only trickle blood. He couldn't believe it one of his sibling's were actually ALIVE, and breathing. and it brought back horrified memories of his father taking him from mama's warmth then painful screeches lit as the fire outside master's house was set ablaze and the sickening scent of flesh burned. He had known what happened.. All of his siblings were burned at the stake yet some how... This cat said it was his sister? But how? They were all dead. Even the header had said so when the maradure himself slashed open there beings and tossed them all in the fire.. Unless one of them may have escaped by chance.. But no! None of them could have gotten past the border line. And how could she have gotten into the America's all the way from Greece? And even knowing where he was... Oh well questions later. Bleeding intensely the tom stumbled in gasping for air and giving a highly noted screech. "HELP! PLEASE!"



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    To blurred by the pain he couldnt really dispherse sent's. He could care less who the cat was. The Elitist mewled hoarsley. "Get me to the mansion please... Just help prop up my other shoulder that's all I need." He croaked in pain.



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  • She has ice blue eyes and she looks like a white tiger and has strange blue markings she licks your wound and it begins to heal she then uses some weird herbs and cobwebs and carries you to the mansion bristling.

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    Following restlessly with the tiger printed she-cat he saw them approach the Elite's cold door's to the mansion. With a loud yell. "HEY SOME FREAKIN ELITIST GET OUT HERE! I NEED HELP!" The tom wailed loudly akward and bristling with the stranger beside him. He had now noted the off scent of a loner not a clanner, anti-clanner, or of any ethnic group.



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    Not to be rude, but i'd like him to be healed by the Herb of the Elite. Sorry he only need's help limping off to camp.




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  • [align=center][size=8]"Uncle Ari!" Calix squeaked in shock from where he stood at the door to the mansion, drawn there by the sound of the maine coon's shout. His pale green eyes were huge as he took in the blood all over Aristotle's fur, and soon the feminine little tabby scampered out to meet them. "What happened, are your okay?"

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    Giving a saddened look toward's his young nephew, of all the cat's in the world he did not want his Neice's and Nephew's ever to see this. Sighing the tom gave a lowly coughing mewl. "A-ah ey' kiddo.. I'm okay just... I'll explain things later.. Think you can go get the medicine cat from the library for me?"



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  • Padding out of the Mansion to hear frantic screams, Harlequin stopped short to see Aristotle bleeding, bad. With a horrified glance, he turned back into the Mansion to find a Healer. As much as he wanted to approach the cat he so affectionally called uncle, he knew finding help was the better option.


    ooc; can you like invite one of the healers or something?

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    Sighing as his other Nephew spotted and shot back in clearly searching for assitance. Huffing the tom felt himself shake violently trying to hold footing. The blood lossage was painful. Then giving a low noted mewl to the cat who had helped. "Thank you ma'am for the assistance, but I think you should get leaving the other's might chase you off or worse kill you for seeing a tress passer. Your welcome for the warning."



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    [Already on it.]




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  • [align=center][size=8]Calix glanced up just in time to see his brother disappear back inside, surely to fetch help. Looking back at his Uncle, the young tom hesitated, clearly not wanting to leave him here like this, but the desire to help him won out. Cal bounded closer to press his muzzle lovingly into Ari's fur for a moment, and then turned and darted after Harley

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    Giving a light purr of understanding, as the young Cal ran off after his brother in search of help. With that the tom gave a sigh and just dropped. All he wanted was sleep as the world began to blur before his eye's, but kept his eye's open in case they never opened again. Calmly the tom held on awaiting there return.



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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0; border-left: 1px dashed #5f9ea0; border-bottom: 2px dashed #5f9ea0][font=georgia][color=white][size=8]"Whoa, what in the spirits happened here?" The soft, lilting voice of an elegant alabaster she-cat wafted towards the small gathering, her brow knitted together in obvious concern. Mismatched visionaries landing upon the bloody body, the Healer floated towards the wounded tom and meowed as commandingly as she could with her gentle, sweet voice, "Please give this gentleman and I some space!" Racking her brain, she nodded towards the duo and instructed them to watch over Aristotle as she fetched her herbs.


    Several rushed minutes later, Kaydaessence arrived back where she started, only this time her maw, paw and tail-tip were covered chock-full with herbs. "Now ... time to get to work." This was spoken in a quiet murmur under her breath, a simple directive to herself if you will. Starting with a poultice, she swiftly mashed up some Alder, Burdock and Yarrow to create what she liked to call her 'super-special-secret-restorative-potion'. Though a simple mixture that many employed, it was extremely effective and when coupled with cobwebs it was a hard combination to beat.


    Spreading some spider-webs over the damp poultice, she effectively used webs and moss as bandages, binding together the remedy to the wounds as well as stopping the blood. Deciding she would save poppy seeds as a last resort, seeing as if he went to sleep Aristotle could very well never wake up again, the snowy she-cat hovered over her ill patient, a look of terrible anxiety on her face. "Are you in excruciating pain?" Kaydae glanced worriedly at the minuscule black seeds; could it be in his best intentions to let him ingest them?

  • Harley stayed a small distance away, far enough to let the Healer have space but close enough that Ari could see him closely. He looked down into his uncle's eyes, his own creased with worry. First his other and now Aristotle!

  • [align=center][size=8]Calix hovered anxiously nearby; far enough to give the healer room to work, but close enough so that he could watch what she was doing. Why did this have to happen, why Ari? Cal just hoped that he would be okay. He had to be okay.

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    Flinching slightly here and there as the calm and quick paced healer worked her magic's upon the gashing cut upon his shoulder and throat slipping in and out of a blurred daze. Sighing the golden fire iris eyed male blinked gratefully as she finished, still the tom felt menacing pain creeping his fur and shoulder, and a threatening haze dare to sweep him under a sleep. Twitching a paw he reflexively yelped, right shoulder booming with an ache. Giving off a croaky Spaniard like accent Greek smoothing down the hoarse like response and flew out quietly through the golden beautie's usually flex able maw, that could speak a hundred word's a second. "A-ah it's still very painful ma'dam... Also when I am healed up make sure my Nephew's get back to Roseblood because I don't think I wanna get up for a long while..." Panting quietly as the herb's worked on smoothing it down as a sticky padded substance held the blood back and wound in place. Muttering a soft note to relax a little the tom's gold gaze hovered over the she-cat who had helped. "Also excuse this loner, she had helped me get to the mansion. For now let her stay a night, i'll hunt w-when better get her settled down then send her off..." Blinking a grateful look then switching glances to his nephew's giving a roughly sweet purr. "Thank's kiddo's, uncle Ari will be fine... I'll explain what happened later, kay? And thank you to Kaydaessence."


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  • Harley gave an anxious nod, padding over to his brother. He was going to be fine. The thought rushed through him with overwhelming relief. The Healer would've been more stressed-looking if he was in more trouble. "C'mon, we should go let mom know what happened." Harlequin muttered to Calix, before turning back to Ari. "Uncle Ari, I'll come back later tonight, okay? We're gonna go tell mom what happened." He could tell the older tom wanted some peace and quiet, so Harley would let him.