Nagaram

[Razuel]

Raz eventually passed out as Zaida stitched up his wound, being as he was very tired and needed the sleep so that he could heal.

[Farewell]

(I'll try not to forget, It'd just been awhile since I've actually roleplayed as my sona)

Devin padded through the woods. The village was near he could sense it, the feral stayed low, his ears leaned back, and his steps silent. He was in for a hunt...

Zaida continued to stitch despite the whimpers and struggles. She eventually finished although the dragling had already past out by then. The monstress left him on the pelts, cleaning off the medical material and placing them back where they belong.

[Razuel]

(It's alright. I can see you growing away from Zaida, so forgetting some things is common on those terms)

Raz subconsciously used his tail to try and pull a pelt over him as a breeze went by him, but his tail kept slipping each time he tried.

[Farewell]

Zaida kneeled down pulling a small portion of the pelt over the dragling and patting him gently. She walked off towards, pulling her hood down with a sigh.

[Razuel]

Raz let off a soft happy sound, much like a purr but not quite, along with a subtle smile on his face, but as Zaida was about to leave, he woke up with a small squeal and looked at Zaida, a sad look on his face as he assumed that she was leaving him.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray stopped, and called to Al. "I need to change the bandages on my friend." He then knelt, and began re-cleaning and re-bandaging Viola.

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

After washing the blades, Al concentrated for a second, before they all burst into flames, drying instantly. "Take your time. We're in no rush for movement."

[Cifero Windtail]

Viola was still unconscious. Her wound looked a bit better (or was gone), though.

[Farewell]

Zaida glanced back at the dragling and calmly shushed him with a finger over her mouth. The monstress didn't have any intention on abandoning him. She left the room for a moment before returning with some jerky in her mouth but some shredded pieces in her hand for the creature.

As Devin walked through the woods. His red eyes illuminated his face and the surrounding trees. He sniffed... dead animal. The hybrid grew farther away from the village. Eventually the smell led him to rumble what could've been a cottage at some point. Something didn't feel right, he paced back and forth. However his hunger got to him and the feral ran to the dead elk, a hunters bait. Once he got close enough he triggered the bear snare trap (mix of a bear trap and snare trap) Devin roared loudly with anger and pain. The feral thrashed and his paws clawed the dirt trying to get back on the ground.

[Razuel]

Raz felt sad when Zaida left but was joyous when she came back, smelling the jerky he had been given earlier, his tail wagging slightly as she came closer

[Tina]

Pettle nodded and after a little bit of rushing she could hear the roads of Devin getting closer.
"He isn't dangerous...is he?"

[Rayleonarde]

Ray finished dressing Viola's wound, and then stood, picking up the unconscious girl. "I'm ready to move again."

[Cifero Windtail]

Zanthe, hearing Devin's roars, ran faster. Probably not, she said. He usually won't hurt a fly. However... let me approach him first.

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Al looked over his own wounds, as well as his blades. Once he was ready to move, he stood up and spoke. "Right, we shouldn't be-" The wolf was cut off by Devin's roar, and his head jerked in the direction. "Hmmm... Sounds like a roar of pain... Probably just some hunter nabbing some hide. As I was saying, we shouldn't be too far away from the town at this point." Al began moving in the direction of the town.

[Farewell]

Zaida took her small bowl off her cupboard before she knelt where the dragling was. Setting it near the dragling, and pouring some water from her canteen for razuel to drink. The monstress offered small strips of jerky at a time. Wanting to hand feed to avoid the little creature from choking if it ate too much or too large a piece that it can handle.

While Devin hung down from the trap struggled some more with roars and growls but it was no use, he was too large to lift all his weight and didn't have much intelligence to undo this trap. The feral then attempted to reach for the dead elk as he hung... clawing, snapping his teeth, sticking his tongue out just for a taste. He immediately stopped and turned his head to the direction he sensed and heard someone coming from. The ferals arms hung down and his tongues stuck out of his mouth while he panted. Despite his menacing appearance he looked quite ridiculous in the situation he was in.