Blinded In Chains

[Kitane Blackfyre]

Humming softly as she works, she quickly places the chicken in the oven while putting the hamburger meat in the skillet that she grabs from the wall after turning in the burner. "I'll let you know Zephyr." "Lokyar, I'm preparing your part of the cooking." She hums. Beginning on a couple of the things that Lokyar had suggested, she flicks her ears slightly to the ding of a timer. "Atticus, grab the potatoes and put them in that pot." She says, pointing to the biggest pot on the stove. Quickly moving onto something else, she works as quickly as she can to get everything done in the time she said it would be ready. Pausing for a second, she stretches, nearly standing on her tip-toes. Stepping forward, she trips over a hand towel that'd fallen onto the floor after she'd washed her paws. "Ackh!" She cries out, throwing her arms out before her.

[Cifero Windtail]

Zephyr quickly runs forward and goes to catch her, but finds that Atticus already has. He stops short. "Wow... you move quick."

 

[Jyynx]

Moby held onto his prized item as he watched from the hall way door.  His mind in other places, he squeezed tighter on what he was holding, like a child onto a security blanket.  His eyes slightly misted before he shrugged off the feeling and stood there, watching the ithers

[Lokyar Brightmane]

*goes flying as Zephyr runs forward and hits a wall forcefully and slides down*

OOF!... That hurt but was necessary.

*is still crying as he rises. He runs to Warrens room. There comes the sound of hammering on metal.*

[Cifero Windtail]

"OW!" Zephyr said, rubbing his injured shoulder. Looking down, he saw a growing spot of blood on the makeshift bandage. "Um... I'm gonna need some more bandages..."

[Kitane Blackfyre]

With Atticus to help her back to her paws, she smiles at him and turns to Zephyr. "I told you to stay seated, and you should have after you washed your paws." She says, facepawing. "Sit down and I'll grab Moby." She mumbles, walking down the hall.

[JohnnyP789]

Atticus watched as she stretches and reaches for the potatoes, but quickly catches her as she falls and smiles," don't fall now..." He righted her and he smiled at Zephyr," Yep, Thanks man... now where were we?" He put the potatoes in the pot and looks at her and smiled, chuckling slightly," Your welcome."

[Cifero Windtail]

"Sorry," Zephyr said, getting up and going over to the sink. "I was trying to help you!" He washed his hands again then sat down, holding his shoulder gently. "Um... just get some bandages. Moby can't help here..."

[Lokyar Brightmane]

*pops his head out*

Erm...

*refers to paper*

 Do you have a chisel...

*looks again.*

...Kitane?

[Kitane Blackfyre]

Smiling back to Atticus, she nods. "Thanks." Looking back to Zephyr, she sighs a little and grabs the bandages from the bathroom and brings them back. She sets back to cooking, making sure she's not going to trip this time. "A chisel? Sure I have one, but that for?" She ponders, looking over her shoulder.

[Cifero Windtail]

"Thank you." Zephyr begins to rebandage his shoulder. "I should explain that that's the only real "weak point" on my body... that damage has to heal naturally. Magic won't work on it."

[Lokyar Brightmane]

A project I will have done by dinner, Kitane. I will show you then.

[Kitane Blackfyre]

"You're welcome." She says to Zephyr. Nodding to what he was saying, she pulls the chicken from the oven as the timer dings again. This time, she focuses on the hamburger meat. "Hmm." She hums, thinking of how she should cook it. "Ah, I see." She says to Lokyar without looking up. She presses a button under the counter and a small part of the wall opens near him. "Chisel and whatever else you might need." She says, snapping her fingers as she gets an idea.

[Lokyar Brightmane]

*grabs the chisel.* One last thing, who exactly healed me?

[Kitane Blackfyre]

She shrugs slightly. "Most likely Moby." She says, never looking up as she cooks. "Are you going to do your part?" She asked Lokyar, pointing to what she'd gotten started for him. Snapping her fingers, a small flame ignites, but it grows slightly bigger and she turns on the burner.