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    [size=11pt][font=times new roman][sup][color=white]Oh that was the last straw. "It was a damn accident!" she snapped, lifting a paw and aiming to slap him really hard, not realizing her claws were unsheathed.


    /a bit out of her normal character here but thats ok

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    [size=11pt][font=times new roman][sup][color=white]It was several seconds before she'd realized what'd just happened.. what she'd done. Her eyes immediately widened and she uttered a curse. She'd screwed up again. First Shadehours, now Sherlock.. why was it always Mason's friends that she hurt? She stood there for a few moments, stunned before realizing that this could be really bad if not taken care of. The lynx quickly dashed to find some cobwebs, okay, a lot of cobwebs before coming back. She aimed to place a paw under his chin and lift his head up gently, making sure her claws were sheathed first, before using her other paw to try to press the webs against his bleeding face. She didn't say anything, hell, she didn't know what to say. Her only focus at the moment was making sure he didn't bleed to death, and hopefully salvaging his eye.

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    [size=11pt][font=times new roman][sup][color=white]Lucy would've fallen to her knees right there and sobbed if she wasn't trying to save Sherlock. She'd screwed up really bad, worse than any other human on earth could screw up.
    And Mason had seen it all.
    What started as a curious question escalated into a horror story.. and the destruction of a life. She didn't look back at him, she couldn't. She wished that this was a nightmare, just a horrible, horrible nightmare. But it wasn't, this was her life.. no matter how terrible it was.
    She didn't even notice as tears began to run from her eyes, the eyes that'd once held such joy. It'd all happened so fast..
    Mason probably wanted to kill her.
    "I-I don't know," she stuttered, trying to stay calm. The only person with medical knowledge had to stay calm at all times, Sher's life depended on it.
    Well, by medical knowledge, she knew how to put a band-aid on things; but hey, at least Sher wasn't going to bleed to death.

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    [size=11pt][font=times new roman][sup][color=white]"Mason, can you get me some more cobwebs and some random yellow flowers that look like marigold?" she asked as calmly as she could, unsure of what else to say. She could've just said marigold but her mind was kind of everywhere at the moment. "Sherlock, I am really, really sorry," Lucy muttered to him, even though it probably wouldn't help nor change anything.

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    [size=11pt][font=times new roman][sup][color=white]"Tell me about it," she murmured in response to Sher's last statement. She then leaned over and took the golden plant which she assumed was marigold and started to chew it up; but if it wasn't marigold, she'd just be putting dandelions on his face or something. While she did that, she removed the cobwebs she already had on his face and, after dipping new ones in the puddle below them, aimed to clean off the blood as best as she could. She internally winced as she examined the injury, guilt ripping her apart on the inside.

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    [size=11pt][font=times new roman][sup][color=white]"This is going to hurt a bit.." she told him before trying to spread the marigold on the deepest parts of the wound. Then she reached for more cobwebs and aimed to tightly wrap them around his head to stem the flow of blood and keep the marigold on it.

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    [size=11pt][font=times new roman][sup][color=white]She winced as he cried out, looking away from him. She felt so bad, it was crazy. "I'll.. uh.. I'll go find you some painkillers," she meowed rather meekly before turning and heading deeper into the forest in search of either poppy seeds or catnip, since either worked.

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    [size=11pt][font=times new roman][sup][color=white]Soon, the lynx returned to see Mason strangling Sherlock; she couldn't help but grin. In her jaws, she held the light green plant known as catnip which she placed down near the two. "I couldn't.. uh, find any poppy seeds.. Just this," she meowed. "It's, well, drunken effects can take your mind of off.. it."

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    [size=11pt][font=times new roman][sup][color=white]As Sherlock ate the plant, she stepped back a bit and sat down. She didn't wanna get smacked or something, who knew how it'd affect Sher? Lucy cast a sideways glance at Mason, trying to guess what he was thinking.


    "No.. and I don't know any alternatives."