S'imba went down and her breathing oddly slowed, her eyes narrowing in on the pain in the Miqo'te male. The anger in the Ixal that towered over him with the bow. When the blonde male began to taunt his would be killer, of all things, she took purposeful and quick strides forward and an authority rang in her tone that she didn't expect, "No!" Startled she paused and then rushed forward, falling to her knees in front of S'imba and shielding him as best she could with her own lithe figure. "P-Please" she added and her demeanor shifted as she looked up at the Ixal, she sounded pleading and submissive, hoping that it would calm his anger. Did it sicken her to have to be that way, oh yes, but it was for good cause.
"D-Don't kill him, please. H-He's not useless, I can heal the leg a-and make sure he cooperates. Just let him live, I'll let you bind me, no resistance" she promised but didn't offer her hands just yet. She carefully shifted under the Ixal's gaze, hoping he wouldn't just toss her aside and kill S'imba, withdrawing her gloves she willed the contact with his skin not to trigger her visions. That was the last thing that any of them needed. Aether rushed down her palms where she pressed them and into the wound, it wouldn't fix it completely but it'd mend it enough for him to walk and for it not to bleed while it healed. Her violet eyes glanced to the wound but then they moved up to keep a steady gaze into the other Miqo'te's eyes while she silently prayed her could understand her motives.
We need you..please...just for now, she pleaded silently, her gaze burning with intensity until her healing was done and she removed her hands. The other two Hyur, they had left, if they weren't dead then they would send help and even if they were there was no way that her friends wouldn't notice she was gone. She hoped. She only had to keep herself and now the two others alive until somehow they could escape, she could do that, I can do this. Pulling her black gloves back over her fingers she turned again on her knees to the Ixal and held her hands up, "He c-can walk, but please, we won't be any trouble now" she soothed and winced, almost expecting a blow.
"D-Don't kill him, please. H-He's not useless, I can heal the leg a-and make sure he cooperates. Just let him live, I'll let you bind me, no resistance" she promised but didn't offer her hands just yet. She carefully shifted under the Ixal's gaze, hoping he wouldn't just toss her aside and kill S'imba, withdrawing her gloves she willed the contact with his skin not to trigger her visions. That was the last thing that any of them needed. Aether rushed down her palms where she pressed them and into the wound, it wouldn't fix it completely but it'd mend it enough for him to walk and for it not to bleed while it healed. Her violet eyes glanced to the wound but then they moved up to keep a steady gaze into the other Miqo'te's eyes while she silently prayed her could understand her motives.
We need you..please...just for now, she pleaded silently, her gaze burning with intensity until her healing was done and she removed her hands. The other two Hyur, they had left, if they weren't dead then they would send help and even if they were there was no way that her friends wouldn't notice she was gone. She hoped. She only had to keep herself and now the two others alive until somehow they could escape, she could do that, I can do this. Pulling her black gloves back over her fingers she turned again on her knees to the Ixal and held her hands up, "He c-can walk, but please, we won't be any trouble now" she soothed and winced, almost expecting a blow.
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