12-31-2020, 07:32 PM
[align=left]there's a chip on my shoulder *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧
Always watching, it was Moth's motto. She knew from times past that there needed to be someone always watching the members of Tanglewood. There were too many times members got hurt, too many deaths from not being watched... too many alligator attacks. Moth had been one of the many to be attacked by alligators, and she could say, for a fact, that it hurt.
Luckily for Ares, her issue wasn't an alligator coming up to attack her, though what it was was something Moth couldn't quite tell for sure. She saw the younger member go walking out of town, and watched as they began to shake, and that was when the jaguar had decided she was going to get up to come forward, though it seemed as though she wouldn't be able to make it before the other had collapsed.
Chewing on her lip for just a moment - not too long, not even a second - the reaper of medicine soon got to work in moving around the other, quickly looking over her to make sure there was nothing immediately wrong, nothing that would immediately kill her if it wasn't fixed, and when she saw nothing, concern grew within Moth's mind. Prodding the other slightly with her paw in an attempt to get her to wake up, Moth would lean down, softly speaking, "Hello?" She would speak out, "Are you able to wake up, or hear me? You collapsed and I want to help you." If only she knew the other's name, it might make things a little bit easier.
Luckily for Ares, her issue wasn't an alligator coming up to attack her, though what it was was something Moth couldn't quite tell for sure. She saw the younger member go walking out of town, and watched as they began to shake, and that was when the jaguar had decided she was going to get up to come forward, though it seemed as though she wouldn't be able to make it before the other had collapsed.
Chewing on her lip for just a moment - not too long, not even a second - the reaper of medicine soon got to work in moving around the other, quickly looking over her to make sure there was nothing immediately wrong, nothing that would immediately kill her if it wasn't fixed, and when she saw nothing, concern grew within Moth's mind. Prodding the other slightly with her paw in an attempt to get her to wake up, Moth would lean down, softly speaking, "Hello?" She would speak out, "Are you able to wake up, or hear me? You collapsed and I want to help you." If only she knew the other's name, it might make things a little bit easier.
✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* and it's big as a boulder