Redhawk Caldera something wicked

Seeing that one patient was impatient at the routine made Ash that much more worried. With studying foresty gems, he kept his stare closer on the flow of blood from her face, gauging the amount that continued to flow, judging how fast the wound would clot up, the range percentile of possible infection, and aggravations that could come with possible nerve damage.

It was going all doctorly well, when the rear of the newly dubbed electric bub was sooon within view.
My, my.

"Well, I'll be seeing ya sooner than later, Fire Babe. A butt needs assistance. But meanwhile, please keep tabs on your facial blood loss. I gotta few webs and milkweed that'll fix it right up. "

The golden dude kept his vibrant orbs between the two lupines.

"I'll be at my den. If you two need any meds, I'll be at my den. "