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Re: Clara and Heafheart's Devastating Truth {P}
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Originally Posted by Shinestripe
Halfheart's first thought was,
Bad idea!
when Clara stood.
She watched carefully as Clara did stuff with her hands, pointing and moving them around her leg. Halfheart went in the direction she pointed, and when she got there found that this den was still mostly intact. Medicine place!
She jumped on a tall white thing, her claws catching on its chipped white surface. She nudged a red box-thing, and it popped open- just like Clara had motioned. Herbs? Halfheart closed it again and snatched it up. She leaped down, carrying it back to Clara. She jumped onto the nest-thing beside Clara, and popped the red thing open again. Inside was a couple orange containers, a blue container, and some fluffy stuff like the gauze Sly had brought when Clara made him bite her arm. Ew. she thought, wrinkling her nose as she remembered the scene.
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~~Clara Winglet~~
Clara waited for Halfheart to come back with the first aid kit. She smiled when she saw her with it. When it popped open, the girl took a few things from it. she opened one of the orange bottles and dipped some gauze in it. Then came the painful part. Clara needed to clean her wound if she was to treat it right. When she touched her wound with that gauze, she almost jumped to her feet because of the stinging pain it gave her, but she carried on. Halfheart seemed to sense her pain. Finally, Clara opened another part of the kit to reveal bandages. She wrapped them around her wound three times, then slapped the loose end on and cut the rest with her teeth, even though that hurt. She smiled down at the cat and patted her head and pointed out again. Food? She felt bad that she was making Halfheart do everything, but Clara couldn't really feel her leg, so... She rubbed her belly once and pointed in her mouth and out the door again. The kitchen, which was connected to the living room, was really destroyed. The table was broken, the countertops were too unstable to be stood on, and the fridge smelled horrible. There was the pantry, which had some food, like chips and cookies, but, lying near the back door, was the body of a man who was long dead. Could that be one of Clara's family members?
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Last edited by bubble[error].; October 31st, 2022 at 06:22 AM.
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