taking my time;; O, Return + Injuries

Herbs and healing were not Caesar’s specialty. In fact, he had zero knowledge of any herbal remedies. He just didn’t care enough for healing; the strong survived, the weak died, in his opinion. It was just the way of life. It was the only way to live, and the only belief to believe. So to say he didn’t care about the injured was an understatement. Was he curious was to what was going on? Of course.

The scent of blood caught his nose before he heard Argus’s cry for help. Caesar had been lounging in the sun when Argus came in, and the demon looked over at the ‘newcomer’ (little did he know Argus was originally part of the group) it’s pricked ears. As Argus let out his cry for help, Caesar stood up and followed Lilyspoise over, though at a much slower pace. The demon sat behind Lil, looking at Argus with a tilted head. He was clearly interested in the officer’s wounds, fascinated by them. When Lil went off to grab some herbs, he frowned and watched her work on Argus’s wounds.

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