OOC: I've been waiting for this entry for almost two years. So people, please, please respond to it? Don't make me and Ralph sad? Many of her old friends have already disappeared... Please respond
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A curious pair of eyes poked out of a bush. It was a nice day, and needing to stretch her limbs a bit, squirrel-Kate climbed trees and dove from branch to branch having fun in the early summer's warmth. But that sounded almost like thunder...no, not thunder. Something else. Something loud. Something closeOn four clawed feet she scampered up into the nearest tree and down a low-hanging branch to see what was going on. A cloud was on the horizon, but not one that hinted at a late afternoon shower. This cloud was a billowing mass of smoke and dust and could only mean one of two things: either someone was badly hurt, or that Ralph was bored. Figuring that it was probably the latter she hopped back down onto the ground and zipped along the grass in that direction to go and say 'hi' to her surrogate sister and best friend. And if she was wrong, someone would need her help and she would soon be there
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No one could, indeed, be thrown over such a distance without getting hurt. Not even the body of a Slayer could stand against such force. Her body would certainly be black and blue in the morning, and chances were high she had a broken rib or two. Most importantly, and hardly noticeable at the moment, was that her head had crashed hard against the wall as well. And although not lethal, it had caused quite some damage.
Other, more visible wounds on Ralph's body were burns, though for a Slayer hardly of any concern. They were burns that, if a Slayer's body could not heal them, an experienced healer of magical healing spells could fix it.
Still, even though Ralph had been lucky to survive this, even though she was still breathing... she remained unconscious and not even the tearful pleas of her young 'sister' could pull her out of it.
"Ralph....please, Ralph...." Kate buried her face into Ralph's chest as she pulled her close, too distraught to think clearly. "Please wake up..."
With her head pressed so close, she could hear a faint pulse. She could feel the light breaths along her neck. Ralph was still alive; weakened and hurting, but still alive. And as long as she was still alive, she would be all right. If Katelyn got her to the Infirmary quick enough, that is.
Holding her closest friend even closer, the large feathered wings emerging from Katelyn's back again began to beat against the wind. "Just hold on," Kate whispered to her unconscious friend. "I'll, get you to a healer. You're gonna be okay..."
OOC: Wanted to go for Liz, but... thought it'd be more fun if I used Vanya here. XDVanya was already in the infirmary when Kate arrived with the unconscious form of Ralph. She had to be there for her daily check-up by the doctor, though the sudden light trembling of the ground as well as a sudden flood of pain, confusion and sadness did not really help for the weak Seer
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A curious pair of eyes poked out of a bush. It was a nice day, and needing to stretch her limbs a bit, squirrel-Kate climbed trees and dove from branch to branch having fun in the early summer's warmth. But that sounded almost like thunder...no, not thunder. Something else. Something loud. Something closeOn four clawed feet she scampered up into the nearest tree and down a low-hanging branch to see what was going on. A cloud was on the horizon, but not one that hinted at a late afternoon shower. This cloud was a billowing mass of smoke and dust and could only mean one of two things: either someone was badly hurt, or that Ralph was bored. Figuring that it was probably the latter she hopped back down onto the ground and zipped along the grass in that direction to go and say 'hi' to her surrogate sister and best friend. And if she was wrong, someone would need her help and she would soon be there ( ... )
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Other, more visible wounds on Ralph's body were burns, though for a Slayer hardly of any concern. They were burns that, if a Slayer's body could not heal them, an experienced healer of magical healing spells could fix it.
Still, even though Ralph had been lucky to survive this, even though she was still breathing... she remained unconscious and not even the tearful pleas of her young 'sister' could pull her out of it.
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With her head pressed so close, she could hear a faint pulse. She could feel the light breaths along her neck. Ralph was still alive; weakened and hurting, but still alive. And as long as she was still alive, she would be all right. If Katelyn got her to the Infirmary quick enough, that is.
Holding her closest friend even closer, the large feathered wings emerging from Katelyn's back again began to beat against the wind. "Just hold on," Kate whispered to her unconscious friend. "I'll, get you to a healer. You're gonna be okay..."
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