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Word Count :: 384 Helotes is so silly
He had just come back into the D’Neville mansion after meeting with Enkiel and Zana outside. The chill of the foggy day had finally gotten to him and he was contemplating crawling back under his covers and disappearing there for the rest of the day. His wounds ached, especially the one on his tail and in between his shoulders; he’d have to change the bandages soon, he realized he should have mentioned this to Enkiel. But perhaps he could snoop around the rooms that had been turned into make shift infirmaries to see if there was any fresh gauze he could scrounge up for himself.
Helotes skirted up the old steps of the mansion quickly, making it to the second floor with ease; he was glad the Salsolan female who had attacked him had not damaged his legs badly, though his arms were pretty badly scratched up. He headed down the hallway to the room he had been in several days prior, when Enkiel had helped stop his bleeding wounds from becoming any worse. It had been a long time since Helotes had been beaten up that badly and he was glad Inferni had such a skilled healer at one’s beck and call.
He was at the door, it was cracked open and a light shown out, most likely a lamp of some sort, he vaguely remembered one being there before he had passed out from the pain inflicted by whatever concoctions Enkiel had smeared into his wounds. Gently he pushed the door open and stepped inside. The smell of her hit him first, and then the visage and Helotes froze, eyes wide as he stared at the little bloody lump of a coyote that laid in the bed. It was her! The coyote female who he had fought with at the borders. Fear suddenly gripped the Lykoi’s throat as he stood unmoving in the doorway. Why was she here? She was injured badly, but wrapped up with care, had Enkiel done this? Was she actually a member of Inferni rather than an outsider like Helotes had thought? His fear suddenly turned to rage, YOU! He growled out. He had sworn that if she returned he would kill her, and it looked as if someone had done most of the work for him already!
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