08-21-2018, 09:41 PM
coma baby
PERSEPHONE — FEMME — SUNHAVEN — SUNBEARER — 4 M/O
"Can you stop poking strangers, Jersey?" Came the annoyed tone of Persephone's voice as she walked over, unimpressed by the sight she saw before her. Jericho and Mama were the only two people she knew that had medical experience, but she didn't seem to care if the fool died at their borders, either. The beach could wash the body away. Besides, the mercats liked fresh meat. "Someone get some water to wash this poor lad off, he's matted and bloody, she needs to be cleaned before any wounds are treated to make sure she's not dead." She grumbled, tilting her head to the side.
WITH YOUR SICK HEAD
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