AlphaBlueWolf
Moonchaser
Castor was a little concerned when Inari sounded surprised he'd mentioned flames. Couldn't she feel them? They were small, but it was still fire. It could still do a lot of damage to the body, no matter how small it is. Especially since it was in her wound. That bit was incredibly surprising and he looked at her with extreme worry on his face. Then, his face softened to a relieved one as soon as she had mentioned it was normal. Maybe it was something to do with her powers. He knew she could use fire, so maybe they were helping her. After all, the blood loss had subsided and no infections had come up. She mentioned something about kitsune blood and he tilted his head with a flick of his tail. It sounded like she was joking, but Vivi was so quick to put her hand over Inari's mouth when she spoke again that he wasn't so convinced it was a joke. What was up with kitsune blood? If it was a powerful thing, his brother or father would probably know. But he was good with staying in the dark about that one. It sounded important to keep it under wraps so he wasn't going to push it. Especially when he didn't understand.
Castor shook his head with Inari's next comment. "That's not really why I was worried about them." He confessed and left it at that. All he had wanted to know was that it wasn't bad for Inari. If it was, he was prepared to do something about it. He hadn't thought about what, he really hadn't thought that far ahead, but he would've figured out something. Once again, he hated pain. Even if he was a coward, he didn't like seeing anyone in pain and would do anything he could to help.
He went back to looking closely at the wound. She'd been in pain, so that's what he should focus on. But he was limited in supplies. He didn't have bandages or a readymade poultice. He wasn't a medic, only a boy with a fascination for plants and the natural world. He really didn't know what he could do. "Hey, Odie, could you find me some cloth. Anything will really do. Just enough to wrap around her arm. And be careful." He grabbed the sleeve from Odin and the raven sped off. He looked at the herbs he had with him while holding onto the sleeve. Pain relief, pain relief. He got an idea. He grabbed a jagged rock, maybe debris or a chipped off piece of building, and started smashing at the leaves. He knew about each of their medicinal properties just from having knowledge on plants. He was extracting the pulp that would become the basis for the poultice. A bowl would be much better, but right now he'd just have to settle for cupping his hand and being very careful not to cause himself blood loss.
Odin came back soon enough and dropped a ragged piece of cloth next to him. Having a bird who could fly around and grab him things was useful. "Thanks Odin." He said as the raven took his spot up again and held up Inari's sleeve. He was done mashing up the leaves with his hand feeling a little sore from basically punching it with a rock, but it was fine. He took up the cloth with his other hand. It looked like it'd been some kind of white material, probably clothing, but the edges were burnt making them black from soot and ash. It wasn't an ideal material to be putting on an open wound, but it's not like any of this was being done professionally anyways. They didn't have any materials and it's not like they could go get some. Everyone was busy evacuating and they'd be caught by Kishi's men if they were to try and raid a real shop, which is something he wouldn't advocate for under normal circumstances. In short, there weren't any other options, so he had to make do. "I know it looks a little weird, but it should make your wound feel much better. Sort of like a natural pain killer. It'll act as a little bit of a barrier as the wound closes up and it'll help the progression." He explained first and then took the runny paste on his hands and smeared it over the wound. Inari would feel some pain, but he tried to be gentle with his touch. "Sorry." He used some magic to bring out more of the plant's medicinal properties, his hand and the paste started glowing a faint green before stopping. He then wrapped the cloth over it tight and completed the tie with a little bow on the top. The somewhat white cloth was now becoming a little green from the paste, but it didn't soak through. It should be fine, and he'd wrapped it tight to prevent any more blood loss if it did start. "That's as much as I can do at the moment." He said as he moved back from her. He sounded apologetic. Odin carefully dropped her sleeve over it and flew down to stand beside Castor. The boy stroked his head in a thank you gesture for helping out. "I hope it starts feeling better. You should get it checked out by a professional when all of this is over with. It could become serious if its untreated."
Castor shook his head with Inari's next comment. "That's not really why I was worried about them." He confessed and left it at that. All he had wanted to know was that it wasn't bad for Inari. If it was, he was prepared to do something about it. He hadn't thought about what, he really hadn't thought that far ahead, but he would've figured out something. Once again, he hated pain. Even if he was a coward, he didn't like seeing anyone in pain and would do anything he could to help.
He went back to looking closely at the wound. She'd been in pain, so that's what he should focus on. But he was limited in supplies. He didn't have bandages or a readymade poultice. He wasn't a medic, only a boy with a fascination for plants and the natural world. He really didn't know what he could do. "Hey, Odie, could you find me some cloth. Anything will really do. Just enough to wrap around her arm. And be careful." He grabbed the sleeve from Odin and the raven sped off. He looked at the herbs he had with him while holding onto the sleeve. Pain relief, pain relief. He got an idea. He grabbed a jagged rock, maybe debris or a chipped off piece of building, and started smashing at the leaves. He knew about each of their medicinal properties just from having knowledge on plants. He was extracting the pulp that would become the basis for the poultice. A bowl would be much better, but right now he'd just have to settle for cupping his hand and being very careful not to cause himself blood loss.
Odin came back soon enough and dropped a ragged piece of cloth next to him. Having a bird who could fly around and grab him things was useful. "Thanks Odin." He said as the raven took his spot up again and held up Inari's sleeve. He was done mashing up the leaves with his hand feeling a little sore from basically punching it with a rock, but it was fine. He took up the cloth with his other hand. It looked like it'd been some kind of white material, probably clothing, but the edges were burnt making them black from soot and ash. It wasn't an ideal material to be putting on an open wound, but it's not like any of this was being done professionally anyways. They didn't have any materials and it's not like they could go get some. Everyone was busy evacuating and they'd be caught by Kishi's men if they were to try and raid a real shop, which is something he wouldn't advocate for under normal circumstances. In short, there weren't any other options, so he had to make do. "I know it looks a little weird, but it should make your wound feel much better. Sort of like a natural pain killer. It'll act as a little bit of a barrier as the wound closes up and it'll help the progression." He explained first and then took the runny paste on his hands and smeared it over the wound. Inari would feel some pain, but he tried to be gentle with his touch. "Sorry." He used some magic to bring out more of the plant's medicinal properties, his hand and the paste started glowing a faint green before stopping. He then wrapped the cloth over it tight and completed the tie with a little bow on the top. The somewhat white cloth was now becoming a little green from the paste, but it didn't soak through. It should be fine, and he'd wrapped it tight to prevent any more blood loss if it did start. "That's as much as I can do at the moment." He said as he moved back from her. He sounded apologetic. Odin carefully dropped her sleeve over it and flew down to stand beside Castor. The boy stroked his head in a thank you gesture for helping out. "I hope it starts feeling better. You should get it checked out by a professional when all of this is over with. It could become serious if its untreated."