☾ 𝑪𝑨𝑬𝑺𝑨𝑹

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Rolls in.

❛ It’s gonna be a trek to the outside of the forest . . . But we’ll make it! If you get tired, we’ll stop okay? ❜ He stated, giving Carter’s shoulder a reassuring pat.

Caesar held him tightly, beginning to take a few steps. ❛ Can you walk, friend? ❜

“Carry you! On my back!” He motioned towards his back, smiling brightly at the other male.

Caesar blinked, hoisting him upwards slightly. He puckered his lips, peering at his ankle. “I can carry you!”

He gripped the other’s side, helping him up upon his feet. Caesar slung Carter’s arm around his shoulders to keep him stable.

Once he finished taping it, he pulled back. Caesar’s digits grazed the layer, checking to make sure all was in place. ❛ There! All done! The pressure should help a bit— when we get to the headquarters, they’ll be able to tend to it a tad better than I did! ❜

❛ It’s okay, it’s okay! This is gonna help you, okay? ❜ He assured he fidgety deity. ❛ Just stay still a little bit longer! ❜

❛ Alright, time to tape you up. ❜ He soon unraveled the tape, getting to work on Carter’s leg and ankle. Jeez, perhaps it was good he was on forest duty tonight.

❛ Not at all! I always feel better when I smile! ❜ Caesar pointed at the other’s visage, ecstatic over his smile. ❛ See? Just like that! ❜

He was befuddled by the cheek prod, but nonetheless continued to smile. ❛ Something on my cheek? Is it dirt? Gods, I’m gonna need a shower after this . . . ❜

❛ Ah, you probably didn’t see it . . . I mean, that makes sense. ❜ Duh, Caesar . . . It’s a T R A P ! The rope soon came undone, prompting for a small cheer to tumblr from his brims. ❛ There we go! Time to tape ya up! ❜

❛ Oh, duh! Obviously the rope one! ❜ Caesar leaned forward, beginning to gently undo the knot. ❛ How did you end up in this trap? ❜

❛ Oh! You’re lost? ❜ He would definitely have to contact his agency. A lost supernatural creature? That was something they could handle. ❛ Alright— which leg is it, friend? ❜

❛ Loose . . . ? Is something loose? ❜ Caesar blinked, tilting his cranium. He then plopped onto his knees once more, taking his backpack off. He began to rummage through his backpack, soon pulling out the tape.

❛ Lemme tape you up, then. Let’s sit back down, okay? ❜ Caesar nodded to affirm his sentiments, simper never faltering. ❛ Do you have a family or friends you could contact? ❜

❛ I could take you back to the nearest base. They’ll patch you up! I have some tape in my backpack as well, ❜ he stated, smiling softly.

Oh gods, Caesar don’t be a doofus. He swiftly stood, wrapping his arm around Carter’s waist to keep him upright. ❛ You’re hurt, yeah mate? ❜

He awkwardly fumbled with his collar, optics darting away from the other male. Caesar took his palm within his own, bestowing a hearty shake upon it. ❛ Caesar— like that dude that got stabbed in the back. ❜ Oh gods, he’s rambling again.

𖤐 can’t see his cheeks . . . ❛ Oh, um— don’t worry about it! It’s totally fine! You know just I couldn’t let um— an innocent creature suffer, ya know? ❜ 𖤐