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osirus's nose twitched. "i'm healing you for hades's sake. when i'm done with you, he can decide what happens. so don't get attached." he grimaced at the wound, eyes darkening with disgust. only for hades. taking a deep, reluctant breath, osirus set forth on trying to patch up the wound the best he could. not all cats naturally knew every single herb and what to do with them, of course. "hang on." sighing, osirus kicked the mouse closer to quinoa and headed out of the shack again. his ears flattened as he saw pacific, but he didn't bother her in favor of finding something to clean off the wound. grabbing some moss, he dipped it in a puddle and allowed the water to soak in. after finishing that, he came back and set to work again, placing the moss over the wound in order to clean away the puss and blood.

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