[mochi]

Originally Posted by Myik

"Oh," Shadow let out a brief sigh of relief. Carefully, she cleaned the area around his eye more. Letting herself slouch with all the stress lifted.

"You be fine in a few days. I suggest training less, though Syndicate cats don't listen. I'm just a loser healer." She laughed. Her tordishell fur twitching as she flicked her tail back and forth. Sitting next to Erios, she wanted to make some small talk. "What's your name?" She asked.

Eiros
He blinked again, testing out the wound. When it didn't cause him any trouble, other than the unfamiliar weight of the herbs, he turned his attention back on the she-cat.
At her suggestion he flicked his tail, feeling uncomfortable and somewhat displeased that he couldn't train, but he wouldn't go against her words. Obedience was pounded into him ever since he was born, and is something he still practices fervently. Though as she continued, the discontentedness swept out of him like a leaf in the wind.

"That's not true." His eyes glinted as he looked at her, the silvery-yellow depths suddenly intense and piercing.

"As healer you look after the wounded and make sure they can keep fighting another day. It's a position to be respected, despite what others here may think." His words, although genuine and serious, probably sounded silly and out-of-place at that moment, but playing it cool wasn't really his intention. He understood that healers were viewed as weak for straying from the 'only the strongest survive' viewpoint of the Dark Syndicate, but it was one of the few things he saw differently from most others here. He was kind of hypocritical in this sense, as he didn't visit the healer whenever he was harmed, if only because it stemmed from his dislike of showing weakness.

He paused then, as if a switch had been flipped, and he turned back into the quiet, yet obedient cat from before. He shifted awkwardly and blinked as he remembered her last question prior to his outburst. "Eiros."