oooh! He need some MILK!
02-27-2019, 10:26 PM
(This post was last modified: 02-28-2019, 01:48 AM by Riva.)
He responded to her gentle chiding with a quib of his own, and she raised a brow at him as she went promptly and tidily about her work. “Interesting priorities” she commented, not letting herself rise to what she considered to be bait. She wasn’t here to argue with him, but to patch him up. She wasn’t afraid to give him a chidding for the way he treated his body, but she wasn’t about to fall into a debate about it. It was interesting to treat the giant. He might be one of the largest wolves she had ever attended to. She couldn’t access half of him without some aid of some sort, and was glad that he complied easily. He plopped down to allow her access to the higher portions of him, and she cleaned out his forehead with no fuss. She could, however, see the resignation in his gaze as he crouched down to her eye level. Hrm. he had the prettiest, almost golden flecks to the rich green of his gaze. Even in his reluctance, she could see the sweetness in them. She pulled herself away from the distraction, and flashed the light against his eyes. She watched the pupils sluggishly respond, and hurrumped softly to herself. Yup, she knew it, he had a concussion. She nosed about in her bag until she found her peppermint leaves, which were wrapped around ground turmeric root. “Eat this” she instructed, as she packed everything away. “Alright, your going to feel stiff for a few days, I recommend keeping off your feet as much as possible well that heals. As for your head injury, you have a concussion.. That means no sleep, so i’ll be dragging you off to my den for a lie down, so I can keep an eye on you.” she explained to the man, glancing up at his gigantic form as she waited to see if she would hit resistance. |
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