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[Zinnia-Hen]

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Goodnight!

 

[Delta1_05]

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"Do you think he could be starved?" Lena suggested, as an explanation for his weight.

(everything on here is reminding me of smoke. I can imagine the rooster coughing and wheezing... sorry, I'm watching Air Canada 797's ACI

)

"Honestly, I think he was tortured. He also seems a bit familiar to me..."

"Tortured?!" Lena looked horrified as she set down a small leaf-full of water beside his head. "He can have that when he wakes up. Do you think he's a powerful character and holds some kind of intelligence that others would want out of him?"

 

[Delta1_05]

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"Do you think he could be starved?" Lena suggested, as an explanation for his weight.

(everything on here is reminding me of smoke. I can imagine the rooster coughing and wheezing... sorry, I'm watching Air Canada 797's ACI

)

 

[Delta1_05]

Oh, and goodnight, Birdnut

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

Thorntalon carefully removed the thorns from the roosters body and rubbed tree sap on his gashes. She then tied leaves and strands of grass around some cuts to prevent bleeding.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

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"Honestly, I think he was tortured. He also seems a bit familiar to me..."

"Tortured?!" Lena looked horrified as she set down a small leaf-full of water beside his head. "He can have that when he wakes up. Do you think he's a powerful character and holds some kind of intelligence that others would want out of him?"

"I'm sure he was tortured, the thorns wrapped around him were wrapped like they were tied to him. And for intelligence and character, we'll have to wait until he awakens."

 

[Delta1_05]

Lena decided to head out and collect some food for the rooster. She was not a med type and didn't know a thing about herbs. The reserve grounds were mostly herb-free and kept pristine, to stop the hunters from accidentally taking anything of value.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

Thorntalon sighed again. "I hope he's okay."

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

She conjured up some moss and lichen to tuck under the grass she had tied to his wounds. She also washed the grime off of his body so he'd feel nice and clean when he got up.

 

[Delta1_05]

Lena peered round the corner and caught sight of a tree laden with ripe berries. "Hmm, they'll do nicely." she decided, and loaded a bunch into her wing. She couldn't resist eating a few herself first