Though she has a point -- in fact, now that he thinks about it, the prickling being hunted feeling has waned while they were talking. Like paying attention to it was making it worse.
Interesting.
He lowers his arms, not exactly relaxing but standing back a little. Lets his claws slide back into his hand and hisses a little at the sting of the wounds between his knuckles. They're healing slow, the skin there raw and new. He rubs them, considering. Thinking about the last time he faced this problem; the mistakes he made.
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Though she has a point -- in fact, now that he thinks about it, the prickling being hunted feeling has waned while they were talking. Like paying attention to it was making it worse.
Interesting.
He lowers his arms, not exactly relaxing but standing back a little. Lets his claws slide back into his hand and hisses a little at the sting of the wounds between his knuckles. They're healing slow, the skin there raw and new. He rubs them, considering. Thinking about the last time he faced this problem; the mistakes he made.
"You got any spare bandages in that pack?"