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Post by Rowan Erika Breedlove on Dec 7, 2009 19:51:42 GMT -5
 | |  --- i'll be there when you close your eyes ,.( HOLD YOU TIGHT, SAY GOODNIGHT )The girl door handle jingles as she pushed it opened with a sigh. She mumbled a few choice of words as she searched for the light switch. Click. the moment that sound was heard little barks and yelps came around the bend in the kitchen. Fonzo wagged his tail, his whole body wiggled as his assaulted her legs and feet with licks. Rowan smiled and picked him up laughing a bit more as he licked her face. "enough boy." She place him down and pushed him with her feet. "Come on in, Chakor." She smiled a bit, "This little pup here is Fonzo or The Fonz."
She Dragged her feet over to the couch, twisted and turned around, throwing her back onto the sofa. Her left leg draped over the head of the couch while the other lazily fell over the arms, her shirt had risen a little. She sat up on her elbow and looked at him, "well come in and closed the door. If your hungry you have full rein of the fringe or do you want to check my wounds?"
R O W A N's outfit
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Chakor
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It's not the person you should fear, but the Nightmare that comes out on a Full moon...~Chakor
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Post by Chakor on Dec 7, 2009 20:43:13 GMT -5
He walked in and closed the door as told. He wasn't feeling hungry. He walked into the living room and knelt down beside her and began to look at her wounds that were visible. He went to the bathroom, grabbed the first aid kit and walked back to her. He took out all the cleaning products in the kit, cleaned her wounds and began to bandage them up. But he wasn't expecting more wounds until she showed him. He tried to make it pain free, but he knew that the burning feeling was there from the rubbing alcohol. His mind was focused on the process of treating the wounds.
The way he learned how to clean and treat wounds from his past. From his long battles that he won. He first used the herbs that was around him to stop any sort of bleeding. Later on he picked up on cleaning agents that Man used to clean there wounds. He mixed his own knowledge with there's as he patched many werewolves wounds from fights.
His eyes scanned the bandage wrap as he wrapped around the wounds, but when he was done. He looked her in the eyes and gently held her hand. "Anything else that is injuried or need anything that I can get for you?"
Leaves the house due to he needed to get to his apartment to take care of his wolves.
(Waited long enough for you to reply.)
Chakor, LEAVES Thread
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