My monster friend Millie came across an ominous, pointed ear man that seemed to be badly injured.

Large parts of his arms and stomach were cut up and torn open. So Millie, being the big softy that she was. Offered to help the man who seemed to be suffering. Carefully and gently wrapping his wounds with clean, medicated gauze and bandages.

"Those wounds of yours might need stitches." Millie said in a soft and quite voice. "M-may I ask you you're name?" She asked nervously. "Curs.." The man said in a gruff and gloomy voice. His red eyes staring ominously into Millie's. "Oh." "Th-that's an interesting name." "I like it."

"I'll be right back." "I'm going to grab you more bandages, just in case you might need more." Millie said as she scurried away to grab more. Curs said nothing as he watched her disappear into the darkness.

After a moment or two. Millie came back with a fresh box of bandages with some anit-biotic cream. "I-I brought you some more bandages. Do you want something for the pain?.." Millie said with a slight shake in her voice. "... No thanks..." Curs said coldly. Millie was a little bit tempted to hug him. And maybe put him into her pouch to maybe comfort him a little. But, she decided that it might not be a good idea. Noticing his large and very sharp claws that were stained with blood.

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This is a little sketch piece that I created for  Curs_Imag As part of a little Art trade that they offered me for my birthday.

I hope that you're all doing ok. And I hope that you're all having a wonderful Spooky Month so far. I love you all. And I'm very grateful to have you here.

Stay safe out there. And remember. Monster-Fox Mom loves you.
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