Thread: Stranded [RA + Deepsss]

He just stared silently, watching as the stranger slowly stood up and raised his hands in an odd gesture. The odd creature didn't seem dangerous, at the very least it would have already attacked by now like everything else on the island. Far stranger however were the sounds it made when it spoke, none of which making any sense to the man at the moment. It did seem familiar he had to admit, the way the man strung together sounds reminded him just barely of times long past. He had heard of such sounds before but could not recall exactly where or when, nowadays they had only come to him in dreams and the brief fragments of memories he had when he attempted to recall the time before the island. As he continued wondering why the sound the creature was making seemed so familiar, the man just continued to stand there with his head tilted like a lost puppy. Even if it did sound familiar, the newcomer made absolutely no sense. More curiously though, it looked almost exactly like himself. It was shorter, slimmer and had the most bizarre looking fur, but the way their bodies were shaped was exactly the same. His curiosity finally getting the better of him, the man finally stepped forward after what seemed like an eternity of silence. Though his expression remained cautious it didn't take long for him to close the gap between the two of them, only to begin circling around to get a better glimpse of the newcomer from every side. Seeing how small the other looked compared to himself when close up put him even more at ease. The spear was tossed carelessly to the ground as the man then reached and grabbed the other's right arm, his grip was firm as he felt the odd, damp fur that covered his upper-body. It made no sense from the looks of things, it obviously wasn't water-proof and the layers were thin enough that they wouldn't provide the least bit of protection from an attack. After the brief inspection he let out out irritated grunt at the uselessness of whatever it was covering the stranger's skin and finally let go, next noticing large cut across his palm. Once more he grabbed the same arm, this time inspecting the injury closely. If his own history of injuries were anything to go by, the man's cut didn't look deep enough to be fatal though he figured it would make him sick eventually if it went unchecked. Without particularly thinking, he leaned in close and licked the wound slowly, ignoring the taste of iron mixed with salt water as he did what he could to clean the cut. After a couple of seconds however he found that the blood was still leaking despite his efforts, resulting in him letting out an irritated grunt at how annoying it was to deal with injuries. Switching instead to plan B, he let go and reached down at his side to undo his loincloth. His own nudity wasn't of any concern and he was actually somewhat relieved to not have to wear the thing anymore as his sizable length flopped out into the open. He wasted no time tearing the cloth into long strands, then once more roughly grabbed at the man's arms and tightly wound them around him wound as a makeshift bandage. It was the next best thing to stop the bleeding he had learned Constantly cleaning a wound with his tongue was tedious and inefficient, it was far better to wrap it with something that would just soak up the blood instead. His work down, his attention turned straight back to the man's face, then back to the ocean, then back to his face. Frowning, he jabbed at the man's chest then pointed out to the ocean toward the location where he saw the massive burning creature fall from the sky just earlier. Not really able to speak, he could only growl and huff to try to communicate, wondering if the stranger's appearance and the random flaming sky creature were related to one another.