Sixteenth Flower [Audio]

[heart_of_courage]

[The sound clicks on, ragged breathing can be heard from the line]

Mihai... I f.f.ound more of those drawing s..symbol things...

I wanted to show you but I c..can't move... it hurts too much...

[A slight whimper follows]

Bridge... in the park, near the tree... some of those...weird pictures under it.

Comments

[text]

[thisolddog.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry to hear that you got dragged into this, Toboe.

Hang in there. I'm on my way.

[Audio]

[littlelostwolf.livejournal.com]

[another low whine comes across the line]

I'll just... stay here...

[Action]

[thisolddog.livejournal.com]

[heads to the spot, but is worried about being too late to help. His wounds made him slow, old battle wounds opening raw and bloody. The one above his left eye had soaked completely through the bandages there. The blood ran down his cheek in a thin line now, as he hurried to find the boy.]

[when he got close, he called out] Toboe!

[spotted! but he didn't look good. A gunshot wound? Mihai recognized the injury immediately]

[Action]

[littlelostwolf.livejournal.com]

m.Mihai... ?

[struggles to a sitting position with a whimper, blood coating the front of his shirt. Why did it hurt so much...]

I found... pictures. You were looking for them, right?

[His speech was slow, one of his hands over the painful place in his chest that burned like fire. It was becoming difficult to keep up his appearance.]

The bridge... Mihai.. you're hurt, too?

[Action]

[thisolddog.livejournal.com]

The pictures can wait. Is this a new injury or something that appeared? We need to get you-- ah here.

[he reaches into his jacket and pulled out a roll of bandages]

And just as we were getting used to Desai being a nice place, right?

[he offered a little smile to the injured boy]

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[littlelostwolf.livejournal.com]

It... is new... and old. I remember being shot here.. before this. But it's kind of hard to remember.

[He whines slightly, taking the bandages. Why was he bleeding so much?]

It burns...

Your head...

[Action]

[thisolddog.livejournal.com]

Don't worry about me. It's an old wound, and I'm still young, so I'll be fine.

[looks over the wound, and besides all the blood, something looks strange about it]

Let me help you with that. It'll be easier than trying to bandage yourself.

[Action]

[littlelostwolf.livejournal.com]

[The pain finally breaks his concentration, leaving Toboe in his true form as he leans toward Mihai, the blood matting the fur on his back and chest. The exhausted wolf gives a small whimper, laying down at Mihai's feet]

[Action]

[thisolddog.livejournal.com]

--what?

[he blinks a couple times, trying to figure out what it is he just saw. Toboe was there and injured and now... a wolf? Regardless, the injury was the same, so there was no doubt that the two were the same. He would have to ask later. The wound was most important now.]

Here. Let me see if what I can do will help.

[He patted the top of the wolf's head gently before field dressing the wound. It was strange to do against fur instead of skin, but slightly effective]

Action]

[littlelostwolf.livejournal.com]

[He watched Mihai hesitantly through mostly closed eyes, letting the old man wrap him up. The bandages didn't feel too awkward against his fur. This man was different than he had expected. He hadn't run, hadn't gotten angry, he was even still talking to Toboe. He licked Mihai's hand once in thanks, looking up at him.]

[Action]

[thisolddog.livejournal.com]

[uses the back of his hand to wipe blood out of his eye, where the wound is still bleeding persistently. Getting shot in the face by one he considered a son was bad once, but somehow it hurt worse this time... emotionally and physically]

I'm not sure what's going on here, Toboe, but that should slow the bleed a little. It's happening to a lot of people, so I don't know that there's anywhere we can go.

[glances over to the bridge, narrowing his eyes suspiciously]

[Action]

[littlelostwolf.livejournal.com]

[Toboe struggled to his feet, walking over to the bride and sitting in front of one of the walls, growling at the blood-painted symbol there before nudging the animal below it with a whine. He had liked the city, even when it threw him into the scary dreamworld or made him act out so angerily, but he didn't like the people doing this. He looked back at Mihai, his ears back, waiting for the old man to come look.]

[Action]

[thisolddog.livejournal.com]

[follows, frowning all the while. When he sees the animal that Toboe whined at, he knelt down (with some effort) and put a gentle hand on the furry back of the wolf's head. It felt odd, seeing that it was a wolf and not a dog, but if he were human, Mihai would put a hand on the boy's shoulder]

It's awful, what some people are capable of. I've seen some of the worst, and they still are able to surprise me.

[looks up at the symbol]

The symbol familiar to me, but I don't know what it means. Nothing good, obviously. Maybe it will end with this.... [but he was doubtful]

[Action]

[littlelostwolf.livejournal.com]

[Leans into Mihai's hand, looking up at him. He didn't understand the symbols or why anyone would do this, but he hoped Mihai was right, that it would end soon. He preferred to see the good in people, and this sort of thing made that hard. The pain in his back kept bringing up memories of his life before Desai... his death. No wonder the others weren't looking. With his ears back, Toboe laid down, resting his head on Mihai's knees]

[Action]

[thisolddog.livejournal.com]

[pets Toboe's head gently, while trying to make heads or tails of all of this. Nothing was coming to mind. It was all blood and pain. Religion was one thing, but what was happening to everyone didn't make any sense]

So you can't talk like this. A real wolf. [pause] That's fine. Just rest. There's nothing we can really do for now but wait.

[rednation.livejournal.com]

You too, Toboe?

[littlelostwolf.livejournal.com]

Russia, It hurts...

[rednation.livejournal.com]

...You need bandages~

[littlelostwolf.livejournal.com]

I have some now... I hope... you are ok?

[voice]

[librariansheart]

[Distressed.]

T-Toboe! N-not you too... I'm coming, all right? Stay still...

[voice]

[littlelostwolf.livejournal.com]

I..I'm ok... Sheska...

I have bandages now...

Are you...ok?

[voice]

[librariansheart]

It... it won't stop! I got it on my book this morning, and it's smeared across my things... It hurts to type, and I was getting it on the keyboard, s-so I figured that using the voice option is better, but I should be ok... Your injuries sound so much worse! Is there someone with you?

[voice]

[littlelostwolf.livejournal.com]

Ah! You're... bleeding too? Please... be careful

Do you have band-aids?

I ... am with a friend

[voice]

[librariansheart]

Don't worry about me! You're m-much worse! They're getting you some help, right?

[voice]

[littlelostwolf.livejournal.com]

He bandaged me up

[voice]

[librariansheart]

[The relief is almost palpable, and she might be not-quite crying.] Oh thank goodness. You're going t-to see a d-doctor, right?

[voice]

[littlelostwolf.livejournal.com]

I... will be okay...

I don't think... a doctor would help me much

[voice]

[librariansheart]

But doctors are supposed to know all about these sorts of things! I mean, it's just my fingertips, so it's not really life threatening I think but if it's somewhere else, then you should really have it looked over! How do I lock...?

//Locked to Toboe - hasty, poor security//
There are animal doctors too! One of them might be able to help, if you're stuck as a wolf.

[voice]

[littlelostwolf.livejournal.com]

It's... my back...

My chest hurts...

//Locked to Sheska//
I can't move much... Mihai will help me I think...

[voice]

[librariansheart]

If it has anything to do with your chest, you definitely should see a doctor! It could affect your heart, or your lungs, and those need immediate attention! I'm sure your friend knows that, b-but...

This is so frustrating! I don't know any healing yet, and I can't concentrate enough to put up a shield and see if it's something that can be protected against.

[voice]

[littlelostwolf.livejournal.com]

Pleased.don't worry about me Sheska. I will be ok...

After... I get better... I can help you practice...

[voice]

[librariansheart]

[quiet mutter] That's impossible. I can't stop worrying. It's what I do best.

[louder and meant to be heard] I would like that. But that means you have to survive, ok?

[voice]

[littlelostwolf.livejournal.com]

I will... and we will have more adventures... I promise

[voice]

[librariansheart]

I'll... I'll hold you to that. ... If you need more medical supplies, let me know.