Blacktail Deer Plateau do I cool it or do I blow

feel free to skip me for like, two or three rounds to give him time to find the moss. also, yay 200 posts! happy dance

pema knew best. aditya was no stranger to blood, but he felt a bit faint at the sight of it coming, in a steady stream, out of his lover's leg. shaking his head to clear it, to focus it, he nodded at the healer's command, giving dawn a quick touch of his muzzle to her lips before dashing off.

moss. moss. moss. he knew there was moss on the rocks in whitefish river; the water flowed too fast to freeze, and moss must surely be there. he braced himself for the touch of cold water on his mouth, the damp, spongey plant between his teeth.

there must be no hesitation. time was of the essence. he did not think that this was a life-threatening injury--but he had been shown time and again that things could change in an instant.