Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20180615005427/@comment-28358106-20180621113704

"Now, hold still..."

Like Jorge not long ago, she gently takes Prad's arm in her hand and, squatting beside him, begins licking his wounds. And, like Jorge, her DE is primarily to be given credit for what follows. Like a creat cat, her tongue begins rasping the young man's wounded arm, lifting off the dead skin. Every sonoften she turns her head and spits out the detritus, turning back to attend to him.

The movement of her tongue and her DE-drenched saliva work as they did before. It creates a warm, tingling sensation, numbing the pain and accelerating the healing process, and while not perfect, by the time she is done, a great deal of the dermal wound is healed.

"There...it is as much as I can do, little sparrow." She lets his arm go. "Better than it was, yes?" Giving him a kind look, she stands.