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The glint of a thousand gems, the sun glistened against the deep emerald feathers with glittering sapphire eyes at the end. Dan sucked in a breath. Peacock +Anima. Now everything made sense. Peacock +Anima were rare.. perhaps almost as rare as his own Anima.. and thus they were highly coveted. Their glittering feathers were the main reason they were so wanted. He'd met only one Peacock Anima before.. the guy had been one of the more popular pleasure slaves due to his appearance with the fanned out feathers.. His feathers weren't nearly as pretty as Xafinas feathers.
Dan saw the shift in Xafina's gaze, the fear and shame which danced over her eyes. He reached out to her and set a hand delicately on her shoulder, being careful not to frighten her. She'd done a good thing for a person who was hurting. He gave her a small nod in understanding. His own +Anima was nearly just as coveted... but his for the massive Ivory trunks he could grow. he was fortunate his first master had wanted to wait to harvest his tusks.. and even more fortunate the old lady who had set him free hadn't cared for the Ivory at all. Dan gave her a gentle smile, a crinkle of the corner of his eyes. He knew exactly what she was feeling, the shame.. the fear. He could understand.
Dan caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye. The blonde, hands moving at a thousand miles an hour.. wait.. wait.. what was that?? What the hell was that? He had to do a double take, staring at her petite form in confusion. She had six arms.. and in extension, six hands. Each hand fluttered over the broken surface of Reptile's back, herbs flying and the strange material she'd used before being tugged out of her abdomen. A chill ran up his spine. He'd never seen an Anima like this before.. but he could make a guess as to what she was... a Spider. Dan felt slightly sick to his stomach as he watched her work. The poor woman.. Dan felt even worse when the woman had finished and curled into herself and started to cry.
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Nanza blinked as suddenly black claws fluttered out from underneath a girl in the clearing. Nanza saw the glint of feathers and panic rose in her chest, her heart beating a thousand miles an hour.
Kan! She could scarcely breathe. But then she realized the feathers were a deep green and blue, not white. She had to take another breath and held out her hand to take the herbs. The shame and fear in the Peacock girl's eyes was clear as she averted her gaze. She probably hated her Anima as much as Nanza did, though Nanza didn't understand why. Bird Anima were the lucky ones, the pretty ones, the ones able to move through the sky on a whim, to spread their feathers to the sun and soar.
Nanza turned her attention back to Reptile as he fell asleep under her hands. NO no no no no. Full on panic rushed her body. He needed to stay awake so she could access his wounds, but waking him right now would be a bad idea because he might start thrashing and his wounds would bleed more. He needed help, and fast.. And she knew how she could give it.
'Do you need help, Nanza?' Min's voice, back with the herbs she needed so badly. The bird +Anima's herbs were definitely going to help.. but she had needed more for the amount of wounds on Reptile's back. She shook her head, fear rising through her body. She knew what she had to do.. She didn't like it.. and the very thought made her tremble.. but if Reptile was going to be saved. She had to do it. She had to.
She gave a jolt as a man sat next to her and asked to use his needle and thread and alcohol. No.. this thread would do them no good. It would be much better to use her own silk. Nanza fluttered her hands up and snatched the needle and the Alcohol from his hands.
"Thank you. Please, hold him down for me." It may have been silly to not allow him to use his own needle and alcohol, but this was her patient, and she knew what to do to save him. It was good the man had come along with his Alcohol when he had, Reptile would have been fine without it, but having it was always better than not. Nanza had actually been planning to do something a bit more barbaric to sew up his wounds, but with the needle it was a much more delicate practice She made a mental note to start carrying needles and alcohol again. Nanza took a nervous breath as she stared at Reptile's back. She started to sing to herself in a remarkably beautiful voice... his song... She blocked out the existence of the other Anima and flung her shawl upwards and over her head with one quick movement of her arms.
"Underneath the Nanabi tree..."
Six arms danced through the air chaotically, almost dancing as they performed various tasks. Two arms pried a chest open and pulled out several herbs of varying types. As these arms finished yanking, one started pounding the herbs into paste inside of several silken bandages she was weaving with two other arms. Her remaining three arms glided across his back, dabbing the alcohol with a delicate precision before applying the herbs.
"The forest calls to me.."
Nanza could almost hear his voice echoing with hers as she started to sew his wounds shut as quickly as she could. Her silk was the perfect thread for his back, it would keep the wound shut and protected. It was good he was sleeping now or she would have put him to sleep with the herbs.
"The stars gleaming brightly in the sky."
She pressed a different kind of silk than the one she'd used to sew on his back. This silk was sticky and would act as the perfect bandage. Protecting from outside dirt while also protecting from any other projectiles.
"She waits for me, my sister... underneath the Nanabi tree..."
She stopped her song as she finished stitching up Reptile's back, her extra arms curl against her body as Nanza folds into herself, the tears streaming down her face.
"I'm sorry." her voice is tiny and broken. She never wanted to show this many people her +Anima.. it was not something she was very proud of. She fumbled for her shawl to cover her arms, but in her panic she was coming up on nothing. So instead she folded even more into herself, trying to hide her freakish mutation from those who would were beside her.
((gah, i broke my own rule about paragraphs, sorry for the length guys, just so many things happened, and i needed to make Nanza expose her arms sometime here XD))