Chatterbox: Inkwell

RANDOM TALE RP?  MAYBE?

This is part 2. If you want to read part 1, look for it. (Sorry. I'm still a bit of a noOb on the CB.)

Still in the POV of my charrie.

Sketch~

Ow. I don't know when I fell asleep, but I know I've been asleep for a while. I haven't found a way to bandage the blaster injury in my stomach, but I clearly need to find a way soon.

I try to sit up. I can't.  There's something I top of me. I blink through wooziness and stare into the eyes of a cat sitting on my chest. 

"No wonder my chest hurts," I mumble.

"Oh, sorry," the cat (huh?) says. "Am I suffocating you?" 

"Yes," I reply, " And I would very much like it to know who or what you are and why you can TALK."

"I think that there is something wrong with her.  She doesn't look like she can comprehend this," yet another voice says.

Enough with the talking voices. I really do NOT appreciate the fact that I keep hearing things that I can't see.The cat tells the voice,"Mist, stop that! You'll just make her more confused."

I can agree with that.  It seems reasonable that a person, or whatever that voice is would go invisible just to spite me.  

A quail appears next to the cat, but they are translucent an I can see the trees and the forest floor behind them.

This is the question I should've asked a while ago. "Who're you?"

"Well, I'm Inka, and the  Northern Bobwhite Quail ghost is Mist. You look like Elmira got you pretty bad." Inka says to me.

"Sketch," I admit. "Now Inka, would of mind getting off of me?"

"Oh, yeah. Sorry. Also, Mist, would you apologize for being a Mamie and putting an injured person to sleep?" 

"Sorry. I'm so forgetful." Mist says, looking away.  

"Eh, it's fine," I say, sitting up. The pain intensifies in my stomach. I push through it and stand. 

"It looks infected," Mist says, floating up to my level, poking her beak into the epicenter of the wound. "We should probably get you to a base fast. Inka?"

"Well, I can't do anything to help us. Why don't you call an allegiance member?" 

"Tresk could probably fly us there or something." Mist suggests, then screams so loud Inka slides her ears down and back and I cover mine. Moments later, something incredible happens.

Thats the end of part 2.