Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30385427-20170309055837/@comment-2058180-20170329020110

Bixbite was getting ready to desinfect the wounds, and she gave some of the antibiotics to Wood Opal. Arnold was restraining her leg carefully, since the alcohol could hurt pretty much on an open wound.

Bixbite: ''Woody, I got some meds for you, if you want to... now be brave, because we're about to treat your wound. It won't hurt too much, okay?'' (slighty open the bandages)

Holly: ''Mom! Tell her is not her fault! You're making her fell bad with the guilty feeling...''

Anna: ''Of course it isn't her- Holly, be more sensitive! Go play with the walkie talkie you found...''