T-I-SINGLE-GUH-ER
02-07-2016, 11:20 PM
Odysseus moved closer as the great cat seated himself. It was odd to be so close to such a huge predator, but unlike Olafur, the brute was able to keep his heebie jeebies in check. Right now he was just dealing with a patient...one who also happened to be a face-eating tiger. Walking up to and staring into the face of said tiger was no easy task, but he hid his misgivings under a cool, professional mask. There was a fair amount of swelling around the tiger's eye. So much in fact that it was impossible to tell if there was damage to the eye itself. The amount of swelling, the infection that clearly inhabited the skin...it did not look good. "Can you open your eye?" Where to start... "That swelling needs to come down..." he murmured to himself. His gaze darted down to the water's edge. "I'll be right back." That would have to do. The brute ambled towards the water where he collected a wad of moss. He then carefully washed the clump to remove the dirt that clung to it and once that was done, headed back to the tiger. To Skaelingr he said, "I need to wash it, if that's alright." Honestly the idea of getting within kissing distance of the tiger's mouth wasn't very appealing. |