The wound was deep, the silver weapon had inflicted massive internal damage. Rig knew of the weakness Kata had to the silver and what it was doing to her body. A normal hospital wouldn't sufice as a rescue only a slower more painful death. He took her to his home, he would resort to long forgotten ways of healing.
After being sure Kata was able to breathe with the help of a oxygen mask and her wound had stopped bleeding, Rig dug into an ancient chest in the basement. His great grandfather's chemistry set and old journal were all he would need to save his friend's life. He quickly set up the equipment, flipping through the journal. He found the entry to the journal where his great grandfather had mad enote son werewolves and their weaknesses. There were also cures, to both were-ism and the silver poisoning that was ravaging Kata's body.
Rig then found himself at a crossroads. he could cure the silver poisoning...or he could completely cure her wereism. But which was the right choice? Rig quickly made the potion, looking at the liquid in the bottle. Once he gave her the potion, there were no ways to reverse it. He knew there wouldn't be another oppurtunity if he made the wrong choice.
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Pic i did in responce to one of
rahlaeya's pics. Hope you guys like this simple piece.
After being sure Kata was able to breathe with the help of a oxygen mask and her wound had stopped bleeding, Rig dug into an ancient chest in the basement. His great grandfather's chemistry set and old journal were all he would need to save his friend's life. He quickly set up the equipment, flipping through the journal. He found the entry to the journal where his great grandfather had mad enote son werewolves and their weaknesses. There were also cures, to both were-ism and the silver poisoning that was ravaging Kata's body.
Rig then found himself at a crossroads. he could cure the silver poisoning...or he could completely cure her wereism. But which was the right choice? Rig quickly made the potion, looking at the liquid in the bottle. Once he gave her the potion, there were no ways to reverse it. He knew there wouldn't be another oppurtunity if he made the wrong choice.
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Pic i did in responce to one of
rahlaeya's pics. Hope you guys like this simple piece.
Category Artwork (Traditional) / General Furry Art
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