Do you know where the wild things go?
07-22-2013, 02:40 PM
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'CAUSE THIS IS A WASTELAND, MY ONLY RETREAT.
She responded to the pain, which left him feeling more confident about her recovery. Alena hadn't lost enough blood to disregard pain so he was certain that she would survive. The pain seemed to jolt her from the brink of death, and he knew that she'd probably be dead if he hadn't happened upon her. Good thing he had stopped.
His cleaning finished, he gave her a few minutes to calm herself while he took the herbs into his mouth. Chewing them and applying them to the wound would do her a world of good. After spreading the mush onto her wound, he patted it down gently with his forepaw. Once the outside hardened, the makeshift bandage would keep the wound together to help the skin heal while the inside would remain soft to keep infection from rampaging through her system. "Leave this on for a few days, okay? Don't let it get wet or it'll fall off before it's ready." He pressed his paw to her neck, checking her pulse. Stronger than what he imagined it had been before but probably not strong enough for her to stand.
She was far too ill for him to leave alone, so he padded around her body so that she could see him. He lowered himself to his haunches, his tail curling over his paws. "How did you get into this mess, Alena?" His voice trailed off into silence as he examined her again. She had the most striking purple eyes, somewhat like a gem he'd once seen.
His cleaning finished, he gave her a few minutes to calm herself while he took the herbs into his mouth. Chewing them and applying them to the wound would do her a world of good. After spreading the mush onto her wound, he patted it down gently with his forepaw. Once the outside hardened, the makeshift bandage would keep the wound together to help the skin heal while the inside would remain soft to keep infection from rampaging through her system. "Leave this on for a few days, okay? Don't let it get wet or it'll fall off before it's ready." He pressed his paw to her neck, checking her pulse. Stronger than what he imagined it had been before but probably not strong enough for her to stand.
She was far too ill for him to leave alone, so he padded around her body so that she could see him. He lowered himself to his haunches, his tail curling over his paws. "How did you get into this mess, Alena?" His voice trailed off into silence as he examined her again. She had the most striking purple eyes, somewhat like a gem he'd once seen.
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