Game 2 - Rose

[crittersheep]

[A rose shaped crystal rises from the ground. You instinctively know to touch it for Death's Eye to receive your answer.

You are bound to your flock by a thin thread, making it impossible to separate, but you may still answer individually.]

Comments

[pleasantmisery]

[quickly and efficiently using the shirt bandages to tightly wrap his wound and try to slow the bleeding]

Okay, that should do for now, but, um--you'd better keep putting pressure on it, just in case.

[finalbows]

_{[ can do, lmfao!! ]}

Lots of blood loss always feels so cold. I always forget.

[pleasantmisery]

Haha, I know, right?

[finalbows]

<sub>[ not only that, but...

wait, he recognizes that weird feeling in his mouth-- presses his knuckle to a canine to check. Yup. ]</sub>

...

And.. I have randomly sprouted fangs. Again.