Test Tubes -- Restarted

(Darn.)
Warren turned in time to see Mel lunging at an Eraser who was fighting a girl with..... butterfly wings? He was about to join when he thought better of it. He was hurt, the eraser would tear him apart in his condition added to the fact that Mel seemed to have it taken care of, he would just get in the way.

Clayton approached where the camp was, cautiously; he had told the rest of the pack to get moving. The first thing he saw was Miana, the bright redness of blood attracting his attention, then he saw Mel, attacking the eraser that was probably responsible for her injury. And then he noticed Warren, looking dizzy with streaks of red turning brown on some of his clothes around his right side. Clayton plunged in, grabbing Miana and dragging her away from the fight before looking back to see how well Mel was doing against the eraser. The girl(Miana) looked quite hurt. He paused a second before ripping off some fabric on the bottom of his shirt and wrapping it around her shoulder.
(SORRY! I haven't been on, there hasn't been much of a chance. BUT I'M NOT DEAD..... yet. :D)
 
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Jeremy looked distressful at Warrens condition. That was just it! We needed proper medical attention. We needed to head to a town... A hospital. He gulped unable to speak out.
 
(I'm so sorry for not getting on!!! gosh its three in the morning, this is the only time i'v had!! crazy, crazy times.... anyways, sorry for not being on in a while.) (BTW, im not dead either, altough, i kind of wish i was semi dead. Not completely, but semi.

(Darn.)
Warren turned in time to see Mel lunging at an Eraser who was fighting a girl with..... butterfly wings? He was about to join when he thought better of it. He was hurt, the eraser would tear him apart in his condition added to the fact that Mel seemed to have it taken care of, he would just get in the way.

Clayton approached where the camp was, cautiously; he had told the rest of the pack to get moving. The first thing he saw was Miana, the bright redness of blood attracting his attention, then he saw Mel, attacking the eraser that was probably responsible for her injury. And then he noticed Warren, looking dizzy with streaks of red turning brown on some of his clothes around his right side. Clayton plunged in, grabbing Miana and dragging her away from the fight before looking back to see how well Mel was doing against the eraser. The girl(Miana) looked quite hurt. He paused a second before ripping off some fabric on the bottom of his shirt and wrapping it around her shoulder.
(SORRY! I haven't been on, there hasn't been much of a chance. BUT I'M NOT DEAD..... yet. :D)
Miana winced as the dude wrapped a piece of cloth around her shoulder. She looked back and groaned with sadness and frustration. Her wing had a bullet hole in it. Just peachy. "thanks..." she grumbled. Everything was a lit a bit hazy every 15 or so seconds, and she was hearing some distorted things. Maybe she had only been chased by one eraser, because she was still alive, somehow. Miana looked around her, she saw people hurt and people helping others, she could also tell that they were the pack. No wings, except for one, who seemed pretty banged up. Miana tried to stand but just slumped down. "why, i just wanted to take a nap..." she mumbled.
 
(YOU NEVER SAID HER WING GOT SHOT UGGG :p How is my charrie supposed to treat it though? Butterfly wings are extremely delicate.)
Clayton followed her gaze and saw a pretty clean hole through one wings, though he had no idea how to treat it. The wing looked too fragile to wrap bandages around but it also didn't appear to be losing very much blood, but it was losing a little. He glanced back to her shoulder wound to see blood already seeping through the cloth but it was at least slowing down. He looked over to Warren next who was looking at him. He lowered Miana to the ground before letting go of her arm. He looked back to Warren, hoping he wasn't being stupid enough to walk on his own. I guess everyone is too prideful to ask for help sometimes. If he was right, Warren was near fainting and even with his ridiculous willpower, he would collapse within a few minutes of trying to walk.

Warren looked around his vision gray around the outside, he tried to focus but his eyes didn't seem to want to listen. He wished the aching in his wings would just go away, he already knew he was hurt, did it have to remind him every second? He was leaning against a tree, unaware of when he had made that transition. Clayton seemed to appear through the trees and yank the injured girl away from the fighting, before patching her up and looking at him.
 
Miana cringed, the scent of blood making her nauseous as she flew, causing her to falter. She knew the flock or Pack were near by, or the erasers wouldn't be there. She just hoped she wouldn't get involved with any of thei- Miana felt a searing pain in her should and her right wing, the ground came up fast beneath her, and she hit it with a loud thud. Miana whimpered in pain, and climbed up, she had been shot, and had a bullet skim her shoulder, but go straight through her wing. Miana gasped in pain, it had been a while since she had had some action. She ran in the opposite direction, crying silently while holding her shoulder to slow the light bleeding. She ran, but short gasps and sobs came out, so she just ran faster, gaining speed, her feet aching. Miana ran as fast as she could but her foot caught on a branch or something, causing her to be yanked back and thrown to the ground. She screamed out loud in pain, and just lay there whimpering in pain and agony. how did she go from having a nice walk in the woods, to being chased and shot down by erasers?
(yes i did.... *shy smile* *)

Miana looked up and gave a small smile, "thanks." she said to the guy who had helped her. Miana sighed and reached back, touching her wing. She looked at the hole with such despair. For the avian mutations it was easier fort heir wings to heal. A butterflies wing took longer to heal. Which meant no flying for at least a while. And if she did, it would hurt, and she wouldn't be able to fly properly. Miana dug in her bag to find some athletic tape. she taped over the hole so the wind wasn't blowing through it anymore. She sighed, now she was in the middle of a war. The pack and the flock were kind of in a war with the erasers, she had managed to elude them almost all the time, but somehow she kept bumping into their battles. Miana stood up and wobbled a little bit. She started to stumble and make her way away from the camp.
 

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