Nyanobyte
damien givardi
Worrying about Mercury's health, he pushes him down, nuzzling him. Whining, he drags Mercury's sleeve up to his coat again. Dropping the sleeve, he scampers off and comes back with a medical supply kit between his teeth. Letting it drop onto Mercury's chest, he whines again and licks some of the blood away. With his nose, he pushes the medical kit closer to Mercury's face, hoping he'd get the message. Laying down, he watches Mercury.
Curiously, Mercury watched as the wolf left, assuming that it wouldn't come back and was off to do something else other than sit around with someone as pathetic as himself. When it came back carrying a medical supply kit, he wasn't sure what to think. His first assumption was that it wanted food and that was its' attempt at finding some. Seeing as he himself would eat a med kit if common sense didn't tell him otherwise, that idea sounded reasonable enough. Sitting up, he winced as he picked up the kit. "Are you hungry? Or, a-are you hurt somewhere?" He didn't like the idea of any animals being injured in the fight going on outside, which was the cause of his own injuries, which he'd gotten from both sides while trying to help the wolves. It never quite registered in his head that most of the wolves were originally human, although he knew the circumstances to a certain degree.
Rolling his eyes at Mercury's lack of fixing himself, he whines again. Pushing the medical kit, he again licks at a wound. Placing a paw on it, he taps at it. 'Hurry up and fix yourself already' he thinks, not projecting it. A burst of pain shoots through his body, making him collapse onto the ground. Weakly pushing himself up, he again nudges at the medical kit. Nipping lightly at Mercury's hand, he licks it afterwards. Having no clue as how to convey what he wants, he mentally sighs and lays down.