Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-39791808-20191017114648/@comment-31296352-20191024043517

“Uh huh, you can take that up with her.” Maxon replied sarcastically, taking hold of the arrow by its tip.

“Alright, here we go…..One….Two…….Three!”

With a single, swift motion, Maxon pulled the arrow clean through the Werebat’s wing; leaving a clean, bleeding hole in her wing membrane.

He then swiftly went to work on wrapping it up with his linen bandages. When he finished, he inspected his work.

He had wrapped the bandage in a way where it stopped the bleeding, but did not constrict her wing membrane; thus still allowing her to fly.

“Ahh, there we go! That wasn’t so bad now was it?” He asked, still proud of his handiwork.