On Death and Dying
01-13-2016, 06:22 PM
In an instant, Ashmedai was left behind as Sparrow took off. For a moment, he could only watch. He couldn't imagine how it was, but Sparrow was fragile, wasn't she? Their whole family was fragile. Coming up, Ashmedai saw the group acting as one. He was... impressed. Sparrow was talking medicine talk again to the reddish wolf. She needed to rub... but she was laying on the girl... She needed to swallow herbs? Ashmedai was a little lost, but he stepped forward, "Look- uh- I can help hold her down easily so you- uh Lillianna- can rub her chest so she can... swallow the herbs?" Ashemdai stepped forward, "Is that okay with you all? I'm a friend of Sparrow's, I'm here to help however I can." He didn't move to push the sobbing girl away, he just stood, waiting for her to move or for someone else to give him something to do, "I can also carry her if you need to get her somewhere else."
Ash wears a tourist shirt and a spiked leather harness from time to time. Sometimes together, sometimes not. Just so you know what you're getting yourself into.