Thread: Aftermath (Razgriz x Lustfull_Sin)

Two Days Later Punff hummed as she stirred the vegetables and broth within the pot, the steam lifting and filling the air around her, making her tail wiggle in anticipation. She had helped Lanthe in picking the vegetables from the garden behind the house. Ripe and ready they were and Punff wanted to eat them then and there, but she had to wait. The broth that was being made thanks to the veggies would be cooled a bit and forced down the humans throat. It had been like that for the past two days. Every few hours, Lanthe and her would gently pour vegetable broth and warm milk down his throat. The results of it had shown. His skin no longer had that nasty pale look to them and his face looked more relax than it did two days ago, but his body still needed proper food in his system, but only liquids could be given until he awoke. With Lanthe out, gathering more wood for the stove, Punff gently moved the heavy pot off the burner. She opened the small little oven door and with a metal poker, she scattered the burning wood in order to dim the fire a bit so they could burn out and cool. Best to see how our guest is doing.She told herself, checking to make sure the fire wasnt that strong, then closed the little door, moving away and headed for the living area and then towards the bedrooms. Lanthe had easily moved him to a spare room her late husband had added to the house. The human was tucked away in a soft bed made of wild bird feathers and a bit of Weresheep cotton in order to give the person, in this case the human, a more relaxed feeling as they slept. Walking down the small hallway, Punff gently pushed the door open, having been left ajar just in case the human woke and saw him awake and shifted in order to keep the sun from his face it seems. Oh, youre awake.She said and rushed to the open window, reached her dainty hands up and closed the curtains. A bit of light seeped between, but no longer was the sun being a hinder to him. Cautiously, she moved close to the large bed where he laid, looking him over. He looked much better. Are you okay? Thirsty? Would you care for some wateror perhaps milk? How about something to eat? She asked, wondering if he was well enough to understand her. Perhaps he was still weak. Nibbling her lip, she wished Lanthe was here, but Punff had to be the big girl and take care of him until she returned or else Lanthe would kill her if something happened to him while under her care. You should relax and sleep more. Youre body has been slowly processing the vegetable broth and milk weve been giving you in order to help in regaining your strength. Moving to a bucket neck to the bed, Punff reached in and grabbed a rag submerged in water. She wrung it out then hesitated, wondering if he would attack her if she tried to clean at his forehead. Hes weak. He cant do anything. She told herself and slowly reached her hand, keeping her eyes on him in case he decided to do something. Youre safe you know. There is no need to be afraid of me or of Lanthe. Weve been taking care of you ever since you had that sudden attack of yours. We were afraid, for we didnt know what had happened to you. We hoped that if wouldnt have happened again while you were sleeping.She said gently as she pressed the damp cloth to his forehead. We wont hurt you. We promise.