04-30-2018, 11:09 AM
WHAT A PRIVILEGE IT IS TO LOVE —//do his wounds and whatnot heal with him being undead or do they just decay? i just wanted to double check for when jake tries to treat him
Jacob didn't comment much on other's physical state at this point. Since moving here, he'd seen so many strange things, he wasn't sure if it was polite. What might look like a horrible wound or painful disfigurement that could be treated with physical therapy, much like his own, was sometimes just a part of the other. When he heard Cry squawk what sounded like 'dead', a frown came to his maw and then his eyes widened in realization. Yes, of course that'd make perfect sense. Then August himself confirmed the idea and asked for Jacob to look at the large wound on his shoulder. "Oh, uh, yes, ah' course I can. Do ya' know how long ya've had it? Somethin' 'bout it don' look quite right but I'll have ta' get a li'l closer. You're a bit tall for me ta' treat it righ' now. N' yeah, I don' wanna' alarm ya' but it stinkin' certainly ain't good but it could jus' be an infection. Nothin' too bad, I hope but I'll have a better idea if ya' can sit or bend down a bit. Is it givin' ya' any pain?" Jacob didn't speak as much as he could have. With a wound like that, August shouldn't even be standing. At the very least, he should be in some sort of pain but he didn't seem in to be in any sort of distress. In fact, he didn't seem to be bothered by his situation much at all. He had a suspicion that all the odd facts about this wound had to do with the fact he'd come back from the dead but he'd hold that to himself until he could figure out more about it but his head was already spinning. Was it possible the deer's body was still decaying? It would make sense for the site of his wound to go out. However, there weren't any bugs he could see trying to feed off the area but Snowbound was also too cold for most critters that would behave in such a way. —A GREAT HONOR TO HOLD YOU UP
Jacob didn't comment much on other's physical state at this point. Since moving here, he'd seen so many strange things, he wasn't sure if it was polite. What might look like a horrible wound or painful disfigurement that could be treated with physical therapy, much like his own, was sometimes just a part of the other. When he heard Cry squawk what sounded like 'dead', a frown came to his maw and then his eyes widened in realization. Yes, of course that'd make perfect sense. Then August himself confirmed the idea and asked for Jacob to look at the large wound on his shoulder. "Oh, uh, yes, ah' course I can. Do ya' know how long ya've had it? Somethin' 'bout it don' look quite right but I'll have ta' get a li'l closer. You're a bit tall for me ta' treat it righ' now. N' yeah, I don' wanna' alarm ya' but it stinkin' certainly ain't good but it could jus' be an infection. Nothin' too bad, I hope but I'll have a better idea if ya' can sit or bend down a bit. Is it givin' ya' any pain?" Jacob didn't speak as much as he could have. With a wound like that, August shouldn't even be standing. At the very least, he should be in some sort of pain but he didn't seem in to be in any sort of distress. In fact, he didn't seem to be bothered by his situation much at all. He had a suspicion that all the odd facts about this wound had to do with the fact he'd come back from the dead but he'd hold that to himself until he could figure out more about it but his head was already spinning. Was it possible the deer's body was still decaying? It would make sense for the site of his wound to go out. However, there weren't any bugs he could see trying to feed off the area but Snowbound was also too cold for most critters that would behave in such a way. —A GREAT HONOR TO HOLD YOU UP
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