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Malachite Hadrian
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IC: 'I'm s-so sorry, I'm sorry... I-I love you Mal. Please be ok...'
The first thing he'd heard for a while that didn't make him flinch and expect to feel the sharp pain of a new wound being inflicted. And his mind slowly identified the voice.
Winter.
She was here. She loved him, she would help him.
'N-Northcub will get a medic.'
Northcub? Was that the polar bear? He couldn't tell.
'Malachite? Can you hear me?'
Alaska.
Alaska was here. Alaska would take care of his wounds.
'Honey? Can you tell me who... did this to you?'
He knew their names. They didn't know his - he didn't think so, at least - but he knew their names.
Dystopia. Moonfang.
He felt himself moved, flipped. A sharp pain as his leg moved. A dull throbbing in his head. The flow of blood, the sticky dried blood.
He wanted to close his eyes, slip away into the painless darkness, which was unlike this darkness. But he didn't. He couldn't. He couldn't leave Winter behind. Or Sam. Or anyone else here. And what would happen to Thomas if he died?
He felt his girlfriend's warm fur against him, and felt Alaska treating his wounds. And still he refused to close his eyes for more than a second. Clung desperately to the reality of pain. And Winter's love. His love for her, her love for him. Hr used it as a lifeline, holding onto it, clinging to it.
And took a shuddering breath, at which point his breathing became less shallow, more even.
OOC: mobile + late oops
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[abbr=Malachite Hadrian; NPC xx NPC; Pansexual; First generation; Adoptive mother is Shiftingstar Hadrian; adoptive sister is Samantha Blackwood; Dating Winter; White, green, and black wolf pup pupiless silver eyes; Blind; Depressed; Grieving; Missing top half of right ear; Scars on shoulder, stomach, back left leg, and under right eye; 7 months old; Windclan; PTSD; Insomnia; Ages 1 month every 100 posts]Personal and Appearance[/abbr] || Battle Tags || Powers || Bodies[align=center]