[fancypost borderwidth=0; border-left: 1px dashed #5f9ea0; border-bottom: 2px dashed #5f9ea0][font=georgia][color=white][size=8]"Right. Well we'll take care of that, you just worry about yourself alright? Here, these should ease your pain." Looking guiltily at the seeds, she put them away, reminding herself that they could be used should he have painful spasms or such. Instead, she handed him so Thyme. While it wouldn't exactly take away his pain, in any case it should soothe the amber tom, which might bring about some numbness regarding his injuries.
Nodding at his explanation, Kaydaessence smiled softly. "Your secret is safe with me." She was, after all, a character of much sensibility and therefore was rather compassionate. She would be more than empathetic regarding this situation, which was quite fortunate for Aristotle. Glancing at who she assumed was the loner, the Healer meowed, "Well normally I'd take you into the mansion ... but that would be a bad idea, considering you're not from around here. Unless you'd be willing to join?" She sat down gracefully, golden-and-navy eyes gazing curiously at the she-cat in question.