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Slowly Healing Wounds

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 Featuring: Brago (+ Corvin{Crow})


 Mentions: Spirita


 Summer, Year 760 of the New Age


 Border of Blackwood and Silverthorne








Brago:

After his fight with, the silverthorne known as Scorch, Brago pulled some herbs out to help with keeping it from getting infected and to heal properly. Brago made sure no one came around him, if something did, he would use his magic to scare them away.


Days seemed to pass slowly, very slowly, Brago couldn’t do anything until he was fully healed, the only thing he could do was walk around, collect herbs or stones, along with replacing the herbs on his wound with new ones.


Traveling to the beach, he made sure there were no fawnlings besides himself, relaxing on the beach, he’d watch as the sun would start to set, it was an interesting site to him to see, once it had set, he’d travel back to the place he had settled down for the night.


The next morning, he got up, practiced some magic from boredom, replaced the herbs on his wounds that were healing up. He almost picked the wrong herbs from near by, luckily he had snapped out of his daze and picked the right one’s, of course, when he went to replace the old with fresh herbs, he would clean his wounds.


Getting up, he started his trek closer to where they were to meet, it took a bit but he finally got there, now it was time for him to wait, his body was definitely slowly healing,he just hoped his coat where it was singe would, either be; not noticeable or be back to normal.

It was soon to become dark as the sun began to set, making things seem to cool off a little more, allowing Brago to feel much better as he found a place to settle for the night, once he found his spot, he went to go find something to eat, then somewhere to clean his wound.

Once that was done, he put new herbs on his wounds, getting ready for bed as Corv settled upon his horns, using it as a perch as they both rested in the spot Brago picked.


The next morning, the process was repeated once more, cleaning his wounds then finding food for himself and, of course, letting Corv find his own food as well.

Walking around, he stumbled upon some more herbs, collecting them, he was careful not to pick one’s he didn’t know about or ones that were dangerous and he knew they were.


Days began to pass and when it was time for him to go meet up with Spirita, he sent Corv off for a long while to do whatever the hooded crow wanted, though without him knowing, Corv probably would show up later after the twos encounter and see who the stag was meeting, but for now, Brago didn’t know that.

Brago (c) BVS-Isle(me)

fawnlings (c) ehetere



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