Vania was asleep at the edge of the bed knowing if she rolled over once she would fall off and land on the ground but with the condition she was in it wouldnt hurt much

Luke was talking to the guard from last knight he knew he needed to punish her but didnt know how so he decided to go for walk to think of something to do

Yahaira went with him. "Hey Luke!" She chirps, falling into step beside him. "Perhaps we can go hunt for something to bring back and cheer Vania up?"

Azrail went through his usual routine, Vania taking place of the one that had switched sides.
"Ey, little buddy, where have you been all day?" Jitin, a friendly lion warrior whose right arm had had to be amputated because he had gotten slashed with a poisoned blade.
'A little late. Slept in. Sorry.' Azrail apologizes.

(Gtg)

Vania woke up and sat up in bed curled up into the back of the bed she picked at her nails and began to show signs of depression


''sure but shes not talking for some reason so maybe get her something easy" he smiled petting her head

(tyt)

Yahaira smiles, her brown eyes twinkling, flecks of gold becoming noticeable with the sun's current angle. Her nose was better, the scratches already healing over. "What about a rabbit? Birds have too many feathers. Um... She hunts antelope and other big creatures, but I can't do that in my own. Doesn't matter. If she prefers those, I'll get one for her." She was really trying to be thoughtful and think about what Vania would like.

Azrail stays a while to chat with Jitir before moving on to his next patients. Many said that Heka had already helped them. Azrail felt a little bummed, but he knew he had to be faster next time. He went to Vania to check on her. 'Hi.' He signs. He saw her showing signs of depression and tried to think of the ways he knew - or was pretty certain - that could help. Unfortunately, he came up empty handed, so there was this long awkward pause.

(*tries to sound like I know what I'm talking about when it comes to medical stuff and such* Azrail is so much better at this than me. Unfortunately, he only knows as much as me because he can't magically give me knowledge. *bubble noises*)

Luck smiles "its okay we can get her a rabbit and if u want ill help you catch something a little bit bigger for her" He put his arm over her shoulder and walked with her to go find something to eat for vania he felt bad for her knowing she takes defeats very serously but knows she will come back stronger but he did feel like he should have watched her back some what he was happy that she was awake so that made him feel alot better about the situation.

Vania looked up 'hi' she signs back before putting her head on her knees and letting her hair fall in her face the light shown on her pale skin she was very weak and could barely get up so walking wasnt in her mind right now she thought that i might be best if she made conversation but didnt have the pride to she just felt bad about everything especially the guard scaring off azrail having him get hurt 'are you okay?' she signed pointing at his arm


(yes azrial is very smart in medical situations *boops your nose )

'Nothing that can't heal with time. Are you O.K.?' Azrail asks. He had to leave out a few words or only do half the motion in the signing because it wouldn't work with a broken arm. He didn't like seeing anyone in such a state and wished he could heal Vania, heal all the sorrow and pain and grief in the whole world. He wished he could stop this war about who was the best and get everyone to see that everyone's better at somethings while others are better at other things and that was what made us unique and different and beautiful. But he couldn't. He couldn't heal everyone, he couldn't save everyone, and he most definitely couldn't stop a war between everyone.

Yahaira was determined to get something Vania liked to eat and then help uplift her spirits with her classical good natured joking around. Laughter should help people heal faster. Right? She wanted her friend back and she'd do anything to make that happen. Her eyes narrow slightly and she swears she'll kill every last cheetah to get revenge and make sure they couldn't hurt her friend again, emotionally physically or mentally. She then brings herself to the present and what she could do now. She could hunt and there, in front of them was a nice antelope. Well, not right in front of them it was actually a quarter to a half mile away and to the right a tiny bit, but who cares about distance.

'yeah im fine' she lied she looked outside remembering her parents and her past. She shook it off and but that wouldnt last long she put her head down to hide her watery eyes before trying to wipe them away. She was griefing and felt like maybe she should leave to a more peaceful place but she knew there wasnt such a thing

Luke followed her in silence looking for food to hunt

Azrail hesitates before hugging Vania gently. He was there for her whenever she needed, ready to take on the world for her if she needed him to. He wanted to help and wanted to make everything perfect for her so she wouldn't get like this. It broke his heart to see anyone like this, but it was something different when he saw Vania effected(or affected(I can never remember which)).

Yahaira smiles at Luke and points out the prey she had found. Her senses told her that there was a rabbit nearby, and Yahaira debates before deciding to leave the rabbit and continue to the antelope.

She hugged him back gently burying her face into him feeling hot tears fall down her cheeks sniffling. She felt like she was able to cry out all the pain but she would be crying for a while, she never felt this hurt since she was a child((i know i get those confused too but i think its affected))

Luke nudges her torwards the antilope he smiles back "if u have any trouble ill help you" he tells her

Azrail sits next to her and lets her cry, letting her lean on him. Hugs feel nice, of course, and he smiles when she hugs him back. Some feeling bubbled up inside him and he shrugged it off, not sure if he wanted to be feeling that way or not. A small blush crept on his face, but it wasn't too visible just a slight tinge.

Yahaira smiles and turns to her lion form, creeping up on the antelope slowly but steadily. The last time she had done something big, she had raced up to it the last few yards, but she had nearly lost it. She didn't want to take any chances. She waits before pouncing. The antelope bolts, and Yahaira lands awkwardly on ground. She takes off running, pushing herself as she tries to over take it. She ends up leading it back to Luke, having to slow down when her short energy spurt died.