[THIS IS JUST A SHORT POST ABOUT NAMELESS AND HOW SHE GOT HER INJURY HEALED, FIRST TIME USING THE VISUAL ARTS AREA]
Characters Involved:
Nameless, Rabbit
Nameless stumbled past a fence carefully, as her face just wouldn’t stop bleeding.
Well, what do you do if you don’t have medical knowledge? Well, at least don’t remember having any…
You try and find someone to help, right?
Suddenly, she heard a voice.
“You alright down there?” The voice called.
She quickly looked up.
There was a grey and white colorpoint cat, with one flopped ear and a collar, sitting on top of the fence.
“I- uh- no, not really.” She answered after a long moment of considering whether she should even acknowledge this cat or not.
Speaking hurt.
The other cat’s face became more concerned “Hm, well!” He said, jumping down from the fence “Follow me and I’ll show you right to some herbs!”
He had a strange accent, this cat.
But, what choice did she have?
Bleed out to death?
She couldn’t do that, at least not without some memory regained.
“Oh, sorry ma’am, I’m Rabbit!” He said while waiting on her to walk.
It was clear that he was older than her, so who knows why he called her ma’am.
Nameless nodded silently in response, before she began to follow Rabbit.
“Right yes, can’t talk cuz’ of your whole jaw thing.” He said half to himself while leading the way.
Soon, he led her to a small clearing in the woods.
“Here, none of them clan cats will come near us!” Rabbit said before he went into a large hole in a tree.
Clan cats?
What were those?
And why did she feel like that was where she needed to go?
Suddenly, he came back with some herbs(like she could remember the names) and cobwebs.
“Alright, now be real still, kiddo, or it’ll hurt more.” The house cat said, beginning to apply the herbs.
Nameless winced as he did so, but waited patiently for him to finish.
Well, it hurt a little less now.
“That jaw…” Rabbit muttered “It ain’t gonna heal right, sorry. You’re probably gonna have to learn to cope with it ever so slightly to the side like that.”
Nameless just nodded in response, still not bothering to speak.
“Right, you can stay here til’ you’re pretty much healed, and then you can get goin’ wherever you’re goin’!”
…
Where was she going?
Just walking until she found something that jogged her memory, she guessed.
Nameless felt like there was something important.
Somewhere she had to be.
She would leave as soon as she recovered enough.
“A Bit of Healing, though not for that memory!”[VA]
