Thread:WendigoLamet/@comment-34928186-20180902004619/@comment-34928186-20180903180739

"Shh..." he comfortingly rubbed her back slowly. He took some alchohol leftover from inside of a bottle rubbing it on the wounds, "I'm sorry-" he slowly rubbed her wings gently putting them back against her back. Caspian's movements were deliberate and yet concentrated. He put the cloth on the wound starting to bandage it quickly. He finished bandaging the wounds and hummed wiping off dried bits of blood from her head.

Lerajie looked at it, "Want this tonight..? I think it's pig thigh." she slowly set it down and didn't feel the weight of the wings on her back. Black hair merely dangling infront of her face feeling the cold meat in the packet. "I...." her gaze went dark looking at the floor and the damaged home. The wounds on her arms didn't seem to be healing and she hunched over taking out the jerky and biting into it. Her canines shrunk back to normal to the humanoid version of it.