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[The Skarzs]

Garth sighed, but sat. "Is she going to be alright?"

[Cornflower MM]

The mouse was, at the moment, busy gawking at Garth's shoulderr. "Who did this.
?!?" He screeched, his eyes near popping out.

[The Skarzs]

"I got stabbed by some low-life; Arya bandaged it as well as she could." He knew the mouse was going to continue ranting for a bit, no matter what he said.

[Cornflower MM]

"You mean, SHE did this? It's amazing! How taught her? Where did she learn? Tell me!" Lumian, the hermit, said, grabbed some more bandaging and starting to bandage it again.

OOC I just realized I've been doing some slight PP. Is it alright?

[The Skarzs]

OOC: It's fine; we're all cool here.

BIC: Garth was surprised. "You'd have to ask her, I suppose, because I don't really have much of an idea besides, maybe, her mother."

[Cornflower MM]

"Do you know her mother's name? Oh, and I'm sorry. I am Lumian. She will be fine. Although you most definitely do not want to look in that pail at the moment." Lumian said, then he went to bury the contents of the pail.

[The Skarzs]

Garth could imagine what was in it, but didn't dwell on it too long. Standing, he went over to Arya and placed his paw over hers. "I told you you would be alright," he said softly, then left the hut.

[Cornflower MM]

Arya heard Garth, but the sound was far away. Struggling to break through the memory, she opened her eyes, and blinked. Wait. Where was Garth? She noticed her leg hurt, and turned onto one sude. Waiting. But she soon fell back asleep.

[The Skarzs]

Garth thanked Lumian. "I don't know how I can show my thanks; is there anything I can do?"

[Cornflower MM]

"Just be there for your girl. If I'm not mistaken, she ought to wake up shortly. If she hasn't already." He said, making a shooing gesture with his paw and going to clean his pail.

[rachel25]

OOC: *sits patiently waiting for more. Then begins to get bored, and throws water balloons at the topic* MUST KNOW WHAT HAPPENS NEXT!!!!!

[The Skarzs]

OOC: Corn won't me on until tomorrow, so you'll have to be patient.

BIC: Garth went back inside and pulled the chair next to Arya. "Arya?" he whispered. Not getting any response, he leaned his elbows on his knees and looked at his paws. She was safe, but how long would it take her to heal? Unlike his stomach wound, hers had become infected, and would thus take longer to heal. For now, he could wait.

[Cornflower MM]

Arya was really only in a doze, and blinked. She quietly rolled over. Garth was staring at his paws. "Garth?"

[The Skarzs]

Garth sat up and smiled at her. "Hello," he said. "You alright?"

[Cornflower MM]

"No. It hurts." Arya said, somewhat shortly, blinking sleep from her eyes. She'd never really liked that question, she realized. It made no sense. . .