04-23-2018, 10:42 PM
There are many names in history
but none of them are ours.
lilyspoise ♕ the typhoon ♕ budding flower ♕ [abbr=physically hard ♕ mental defense ➵ extreme ♕ mental offense ➵ none]tags[/abbr]
"The chances of this encounter turning fatal are low from what I can tell. Are there any injuries or complications I should know about?" Lil said, not understanding that Guru had an affinity for pain rather than having a severe injury warranting such a comment. The creme tabby quickly inspected Guru once again, trying to see if there was anything she missed-- anything she'd somehow overlooked. If she missed something important and Guru died because of it...
No, she couldn't let that happen.
"Just stay awake and keep talking to me, okay? Let me know what's going on. What are the kit's names?" Lil asked, trying to encourage conversation. She couldn't find any injuries, so she supposed the caracal was stable, but she didn't mean that she wasn't keeping her eyes out for any other complications. Turning to inspect the kits, she helped them forward towards Guru, hoping that the mother didn't mind Lily helping the kittens along. Everything she did was in good intent, but she knew how parents got sometimes, especially around their first children. Leaning forward, she would try and give each kit a few gentle licks, hoping to soothe them. Their entry into the world was abrupt, and a prison cell wasn't exactly the most suitable environment to keep them safe and warm, but they would make do. Lil didn't know if anyone else had heard Guru as she yelled, but hopefully someone would stop by soon. It'd be good to have a bit of help, even if it was to just fetch some supplies.
No, she couldn't let that happen.
"Just stay awake and keep talking to me, okay? Let me know what's going on. What are the kit's names?" Lil asked, trying to encourage conversation. She couldn't find any injuries, so she supposed the caracal was stable, but she didn't mean that she wasn't keeping her eyes out for any other complications. Turning to inspect the kits, she helped them forward towards Guru, hoping that the mother didn't mind Lily helping the kittens along. Everything she did was in good intent, but she knew how parents got sometimes, especially around their first children. Leaning forward, she would try and give each kit a few gentle licks, hoping to soothe them. Their entry into the world was abrupt, and a prison cell wasn't exactly the most suitable environment to keep them safe and warm, but they would make do. Lil didn't know if anyone else had heard Guru as she yelled, but hopefully someone would stop by soon. It'd be good to have a bit of help, even if it was to just fetch some supplies.