06-27-2022, 02:17 PM
THE TEARS THAT I SHED ARE
"speech." . 'thoughts' . attack
"speech." . 'thoughts' . attack
twisting open the cap, she offered it to kold, "someone is looking for leon. i know a little first aid.", she could only assume that leon was someone with medical training, leaving her to rumble uncertainly as she looked down at the kitten, her mind awhirl. there was a good chance that the little one was suffering from heat exhaustion, "take the kitten inside, he needs to get out of the heat and fast.", she instructed kold while sniffing at the kitten, recoiling at the heat in the air. it was hot enough for the adults, let alone children who probably weren't used to the desert.
barking at a nearby on-looking npc, she instructed them to procure wet towels or leaves and to put them in the nearest cool building that the kitten could be transferred to. "how old is he, kold? i won't ask where you found him, but we have to keep him cool without growing cold. its smart to treat him for heat exhaustion, and likely heatstroke.", she spoke as she led the way to the building, "lay him down on the leaves. we'll have to swap them out when they get warm from his body temperature."
MEANT TO DAMN YOU TO ETERNAL HELL.
ramona lingré of the pitt. -- borzoi.
ramona lingré of the pitt. -- borzoi.