tumblin' and trippin'
ft moon
08-05-2019, 10:17 AM
He was no healer, so he trusted the woman to do what she felt was best. The names of the plants were foreign to his untrained mind and he’d nod as she seemed to know what she was doing. The stranger was straight to the point and knowledgeable about her trade, so he felt better about leaving his injury in her assuming capable paws. Once she was done looking at his paw, she’d proclaim she’d be back soon. She needed supplies. ”Course” he’d nod to her once more, watching the woman disappear from his field of view. He’d bend down once more to lick the wound, trying to slow the bleeding even more. Time passed but she did return. Her pale shape came back with plants and cobwebs. He gave her a grateful smile as she asked him to hold out his paw to her. He did so, eyes focusing on the plants she had brought back. Moon seemed to be trying her best to make him remain calm. He knew she’d be applying pressure to his injury; there was no way around it. Benedict wasn’t one to shy away from pain. He’d been injured before. ”do yer worst” he’d chuckle as he extended his limb to her, hoping the little joke was enough to put her mind at ease as well. he could take it. |
to note; benedict speaks with a slight european accent
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