IX- Deceit {[Healer]}

[OPEN] IX- Deceit {[Healer]}

Calstron Posts: 43

World's Edge Protector

Stallion :: Pegasus :: 16.2hh :: 8

Goatfairy

08-29-2016, 01:22 AM (This post was last modified: 08-29-2016, 01:28 AM by Calstron.)

-This post contains mention of triggering content and has crude language. Though it is more mild than Cal's usual posts-

HE was bad..I mean...In a bad way. He'd never admit to being "bad". He'd made it about halfway to the Edge before the adrenaline had ebbed enough to make him truly feel the agony of ripped muscles, torn tendons, and bleeding flesh. By the time he actually set foot on his lovely home soil he ha was pretty sure he had only a few minutes before he was going to pass out. Blood, both his and the fucking "prey's", matted his mane, hide, and legs. Oh yeah, his legs were swollen as fuck. He might as well be a god damned fatass pony with as lumpy as his body was at this point. Shit, even his dick was swollen thanks to that cut he'd received so close to it. Pain rips through his legs as he steps, fresh blood squelching out of his wounds with each step. He stumbled and screamed bloody murder, unable to hold it back any longer. He was weak, he wasn't good enough anymore. How could he have let this happen? He should have fought harder. He should have been more powerful than he'd been. This had all happened because he'd let Rexanna get to him. He'd let seeing her and her anger fuck him up. Mare's were always doing horrible things to him. He could try to be nice all he wanted, but eventually they were all just evil bitches anyways. He was innocent in every case. Their demon words always twisted situations around to favor their frail little bodies. (Nevermind the stallions used to do the worst of things to him)

What was he going to say to the healer who showed up? That he'd tried to rape and torture someone but they'd gotten the best of him on his way out? Not that he had, he'd been forced into it. Regardless of the reasons, he was pretty sure that wouldn't go over well. He also felt like, due to his size and strength, it would probably be a bad idea to mention it had been a mare to cause such damages. The Elephant King would likely instantly demote him for that one. Mares were, generally, the weaker sex after all. His vision begins to do more alarming things now and panic overtakes him. He croaks out a bellowing and painfully dry sound.

"H-Hel-p. Help!" His throat was far too dry and the blood was far too much. It was just like his guilt for having tried to do something he'd been actively trying to cease. He should have known better. But he couldn't stop. He couldn't think. Not when he was so vulnerable as he'd been. These thoughts were not wholly realized, and it wasn't just the pain that had him groaning loudly at the moment. It was his denial.

OOC: He's a fillet-o-fish on his neck and face, his legs are fairly battered, and he's got an extremely deep/swolled gash around his nether regions but not on them. I think I'd prefer to get that the most healed up and then the rest to the best of what is available/possible. xD Feel free to screw with him if so deemed. He will need to be healed at -some- point though. lol Ali volunteered Eva for healing first but if she can't make it to post/is absent then someone else can. <33