Closed Starter for @finlaycochran
Where: Cochran Clinic
“Finlay I need your help.” Thera choked out as she burst through the doors of the clinic.
She was cradling a small black and white ragdoll cat whose blood was staining the front of her dress.
She had been on her way to the greenhouse to offer her assistance when she had felt the Earth shake with a sound that was resonant of a stertor. It had rumbled through her nerves and was rare enough that both her basket and the greenhouse had been forgotten as she had forged to find the sound’s origin. Animals were few and far between but this one was calling out to her, it needed her help.
When she had pulled the injured animal out of the crumbling remains of a building, Thera immediately knew there was only one place she could go.
Finlay was one of the friends she had made while setting up shop in the haven, a fellow naturalist who was offering services in the neutral zone of the Haven and while she didn’t think he had any sort of veterinary background, he was a more experienced healer than she was and she hoped he would be able to help her.
So as she burst through the front door and lowered the animal onto an empty medical bed, her eyes again met Finlay’s, “Please?”