LIKE MAGMA VEINS | injuries + ?

[Luciferr]

JAIME ROUX

"vengeance is just hope with a history"

it had started with the itching

Jaime had half a mind to find uncle mike and yell at him for it because surely he had t caught the fleas? He was certainly hoping he hadn’t,

Of course then the itching had graduated into discomfort, especially if he laid down wrong on the itchy spots and it suddenly felt like being sharply stabbed by something - he hadn’t slept well because of it, the bags under his unearthly eyes could attest to that - as could his vastly growing irrationally demeanour.

So now here he was itching blindly at the sore spots enough to draw blood - it was driving him insane! He needed some kind of relief where the sore spots itched and hurt in equal measure

It didn’t help that all the exertion, stress, lack of sleep and generally getting worked up over it combined with how unusually warm he’d been running lately meant he’d started feeling too warm for his skin and sweating idly.

Not even a swim in the cooler waters of the sea would help, for it irritated the scratches he’d accumulated trying to scratch these itches - to the point, he probably looked horrendous - the only thing that stayed cool and acted like a balm for the itchy patches on his chest was the sleek vantablack scale that never seemed to be overwarm nor Antarctic cold but always simply cool to the touch, at least that soothed one spot.

It was during these itching attacks that he’d gotten too carried away and his fur had split along where one of the sores was, blood trickling around the opened wound - and he knew better than to cause harm to himself but the relief when it had happened was almost palpable.

Then he noticed that the wound was a tad odd - as were now all the sore spots that had scratches wide enough to show it

Jaime stared  at his arms, at his chest and felt along his cheekbones and partially his neck

This was well,

Lifting a paw away speckled in blood he stood, painfully with his sores, and made his way to the waters edge and stared at his face.

Winding up one side of his neck and across one cheekbone were pure white scales

Oh

[ooc: by the end of this plot, his jaguar form will revert to normal save a few scales here and there (maybe) and he’ll gain that other form instead so no worries, he’ll still have his Normal winged jaguar form

Injuries: scratches and small wounds around the growths since they pierced up out of teh skin, for those medics who need a tldr :3 ]

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