Son This Ain't A Dream No More Its The Real Thing
Jigsaw!
11-04-2021, 05:29 PM
Jigsaw grimaced at his brother's words. "I don't even know if spirits are real." He complained, lifting his paw for a third time to wipe angrily at his leaking eyes. "I don't want to believe that an angry spirit can take the voice of our dad and curse the world, Askell. How am I supposed to cure magic?" Jigsaw had been doing his best to learn his craft, help the wolves of his late-father's pack, prove himself a capable healer and meet that life's goal of a promotion. At one point becoming the lead healer was the most important thing to him - how had things changed so suddenly? "I've been testing some things on the mushrooms and crystals around but nothing seems to kill them. I don't want to hurt anyone, this is nothing I've ever seen or heard of before. I caught a coyote with the same crystal affliction, and every time I tore out a crystal it seemed excruciatingly painful... then the damn thing grew back bigger." He paced more rapidly, the ooze from his eyes and nose dripping faster as his heart began to pound harder. "And Recluse, she's had babies now, what if they get sick??" |
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