((Ah...Okay. c:

And alright. I'll be the angry people.))

Endraen flexed his claws, instantly on the defensive again. "You make tools of destruction," he hissed, beginning to lower himself down when he heard voices fast approaching. He spun around to face the door, tensed and ready to spring as a rather sizeable group of villagers entered the building.

A tall, very muscular man spotted him quickly, yelling something to the others and pointing at the big cat. The villagers' moods quickly changed from sociable to angry, the people all lifting their weapons and pointing them at the tiger. "He's here to make sure we can't get our weapons fixed by slaughtering the blacksmith's apprentice!" they exclaimed angrily, making the hybrid snarl.

"You know not of slaughter until you are killed in the wild for simply being alive," he growled, golden eyes narrowed. He jumped back as one of them lunged at him, only to let out a loud, pained roar as several other swords struck him in other places.

He landed on his knees, his own blood already beginning to stain his white pelt red, lips pulled back to show sharp fangs. At the point he lunged at the villagers, ears pinned back, only to end up with even more gashes while laying face-down on the floor. After a few more attempt, the defeated tiger-cat snarled before turning to run away, heading towards the trees. He collapsed on his way, the mixed-breed anthro forced to remain on the ground as people began to step on him as if he meant absolutely nothing to anybody.

((P:)) 

Aiden had reached for his mallet, fearing Endraen attacking him for making weapons. His fingers had just brushed the handle of the hammer when a large group of villagers came in. He looked over to them quickly as they started to throw around conclusions and accusations. 

And then they started to attack Endraen. Aiden tried to get as much out of the way as possible but that was difficult to do, seeing as the shack was small and there was already so many people inside of it. Everything was mas$ of chaos and confusion. And Aiden could only watch as they brutally attacked Endraen. 

Once he escaped and everyone went after him Aiden hesitated for a few moments before leaving the shack as well. He ran up to the group and forced his way to the middle in an attempt to stop the beating. "Stop!!" He barked angrily, "Back off!!" He coudn't just stand around and watch them hurt Endraen senselessly. 

Aiden jumped back and away from the lashing Tiger and back into the villagers. He watched him escape into the forest and sighed, at least it wasn't dead. The villagers, now uninterested in the tiger dispersed as if nothing had just happened and went back to what they had been doing before they had formed a mob.

Aiden frowned and looked at the ground, there was a pool of dark liquid. And it steadily made a trail into the direct the Tiger-man had fled. Aiden had thought too quickly. That Tiger thing was probably going to die of blood lose or the inability to hunt. He turned and went back to his shed to find that his master was out and about.

"Aiden!" He greeted cheerfully. "David" Aiden replied as he stepped into the shade of the shed and took off his apron and went to grab some food and other things. he had made up his mind on what he was about to do. "Where are you going in such a rush, boy?" David asked, watching Aiden/ "for a walk. I'll be back soon." He as.sured him.

"Where be that metal Aiden?" David asked as Aiden gathered things and put them into a small rucksack. "Uh, in the barrel." David scooped it out and put it back into the fire. "Bye!" Aiden called and slung the pack over his shoulder and followed the blood trail into the forest. This was easy! Hunters thought they were so great. A kid could do this....

Aiden followed the trail until he could see the wounded Tiger person [XD] and stopped behind some shrubs. He was started to want to back out of his decision to come looking for him. He was probably in a lot of pain which would make anyone upset, and he obviously didn't like the fact that he was a blacksmith that made killing weapons. 

He breath before he stepped slowly out of the shrubs and out into the open, completely unguarded and open for attack. He was no warrior, he couldn't really defend himself if he came down to it. And he wasn't a hunter, so he was really out of his element out here in the forest. But it was kinda too late now.

He wasn't sure what to say, anything that he could think of sounded really awkward or really stupid so he just kept his mouth shut. In his pack that he had brought with him he had brought his own lunch. Dried meat and a couple of apples and a slice of bread. He had also brought some medical kits, he had burned and cut himself enough to know what to do to stop bleeding.

He let his hair down, he had been meaning to do it earlier and tied the tie around his wrist as his raven colored hair fell around his shoulders. "Are you... ok?" He asked, seeing that he wasn't but just wanting him to know that he wasn't there to finish what the villagers had started.

[[ Man, I have a headache D: ]]

Aiden frowned, "Well you're not dead." He said, getting up as much courage as possible and stepping forward toward the other. He came within 10 feet of the Tiger and stopped once again, not wanting to push it but doubting that the tiger could cross 10 feet fast enough while he was hurt before Aiden could get out of the way. Possibly.

"Do you want help?" Aiden asked, they were no point in asking if he needed to ask, he obviously needed it. It was a matter of wanting it or not. 

Aiden didn't respond to his words, these people weren't kind to anyone but themselves. And then sometimes they weren't even kind to one another, moving forward blindly out of their own selfish wants. 

"Because I came alone and without protection." Aiden offered quickly and simply. He didn't carry a single weapon besides his own hands and strength. He looked over the tiger's body. It was obvious that he was loosing blood quickly and was in a great deal of pain.

[omfg T_T

My mom just took my f-ing door off of its hinges] 

Aiden moved forward once again, coming up to the tiger. He swallowed his fear as he did so, there was no going back now. All he had to do was be careful while he was patching him up. It should be easy, seeing as he was pretty good at patching himself up after he hurt himself while working with iron. His hands had the proof all over them, new and old scars littering his skin. 

He shrugged out of the rucksack and setting it down next to the tiger and reached into it to pull out a mas$ of cloth that he could use to bandage up the tiger. His heart was about to beat right out of his chest and he was sure that the other could hear his silent panic attack. 

"Here." He said, not really handing him anything just offering to do it for him. He could while he was leaning against the tree or with his hand pressed to his side either.

Aiden took the cloth into both hands quickly and pressed it to the biggest wound on his side, applying pressure. From there he wrapped his hands around the Tiger's abdomen and around his back, handing the roll of cloth odd from one hand to another and wrapping it around again. 

He soon created a full bondage wrap around the tigers middle that would both soak up the blood and stopped it from bleeding anymore than it already had. It also provided a constantly and even pressure so that was good too. He tied it off firmly, making a double knot in the bandage before leaving his alone for a moment and taking this time and knelt down and rubed the crimson liquid into the gras$.

Blood didn't bother him as much as it did others so this wasn't that big of a deal for him to do. He glanced up at the tiger once again after he was done doing that, shaking his hair out of his face slightly.

Aiden had anticipated the him being hungry and not being able to go looking for food. He picked up the nearly empty, tan rucksack again and looked into it. There was more bandage cloth and then there was the food that he had packed and a canister of water. 

He dropped the bag closer to the other quietly, trying not to look threatening in any way if that was possible. he wasn't sure that he could be threatening at all. "Theres food and water in there." He informed him. "I could bring something else if you don't like it." He offered, he'd have to either find something else himself or get something from the butcher back in town.