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TOPIC | Plaguebrought - Zombie AU - OPEN!
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"Not that much," Sagebreeze replied before hearing a dragon entering the tent. He froze up as he realized it was a very large Guardian. He remembered him very clearly among the rest of the rescued dragons from his appearance along.

His panic settled as he saw the very small dragon with the Guardian. "I-I think you may have another patient to attend to," he spoke in a hushed voice to Brambles.
"Not that much," Sagebreeze replied before hearing a dragon entering the tent. He froze up as he realized it was a very large Guardian. He remembered him very clearly among the rest of the rescued dragons from his appearance along.

His panic settled as he saw the very small dragon with the Guardian. "I-I think you may have another patient to attend to," he spoke in a hushed voice to Brambles.
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[quote=Brambles][center] Location: Role: Doctor, Potion Brewery ~~~ Brambles paused his conversation with Sagebreeze at the sound of another injured dragon needing help. "Come in, come in! If they're hurt let's see!" He waved them over towards them with the cleaning supplies already in his claws. [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/dgen/dressing-room/scry?sdid=968202&skin=0&apparel=10963,16236,1547,12190,21854&xt=dressing.png[/img][/center][/quote]
Brambles wrote:
Location:
Role: Doctor, Potion Brewery
~~~

Brambles paused his conversation with Sagebreeze at the sound of another injured dragon needing help.
"Come in, come in! If they're hurt let's see!"
He waved them over towards them with the cleaning supplies already in his claws.
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Darksteel finished walking inside. he lowered himself to the ground and tucked his wings tightly to his sides, allowing Jade the ability to somewhat easily get off.
Jade gingerly crawled off, wincing a little at the pain. She shifted her weight from foot to foot, not sure what to do next.
Darksteel watched her, and the other dragons in the tent, making sure that none were going to try anything.
Darksteel finished walking inside. he lowered himself to the ground and tucked his wings tightly to his sides, allowing Jade the ability to somewhat easily get off.
Jade gingerly crawled off, wincing a little at the pain. She shifted her weight from foot to foot, not sure what to do next.
Darksteel watched her, and the other dragons in the tent, making sure that none were going to try anything.
[quote=Brambles][center] Location: Role: Doctor, Potion Brewery ~~~ Brambles walked up to the little hatchling and held out a beefy, clawed paw. His palm was soft and squishy, like jello or a leopard gecko's back (which feels like velveteen gummy bears). He smiled gently at the little one, "I see your wing is a little off... Show me where it hurts on your wing so we can fix you right up." His voice was soft and silky now around the dragonet, comforting and smooth. [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/dgen/dressing-room/scry?sdid=968202&skin=0&apparel=10963,16236,1547,12190,21854&xt=dressing.png[/img][/center][/quote]
Brambles wrote:
Location:
Role: Doctor, Potion Brewery
~~~

Brambles walked up to the little hatchling and held out a beefy, clawed paw. His palm was soft and squishy, like jello or a leopard gecko's back (which feels like velveteen gummy bears). He smiled gently at the little one, "I see your wing is a little off... Show me where it hurts on your wing so we can fix you right up."
His voice was soft and silky now around the dragonet, comforting and smooth.
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Silver looked over the wasted field with squinted eyes, his gaze drifted over the couple of zombies that slumped around. He grabbed the plague time from his side and wrote down a couple notes.

The two black Nocturnes that were bit finally shifted today. They still seem to be a bit dragon-like, the female seems to be a lot more aggressive than the other. Their shifting was loud because of them constantly screaming. I barely managed sleep, but still pulled through.”

He looked up and saw a small, black female nocturnal start to scramble after a few crows picking at bones. She flared her wings and picked herself off the ground. The wingskin ripped once she got higher up and she fell onto the dirt. She screeched as her ragged fingers grabbed around her wing

The female tried to grab a crow while flying, wingskin was torn. She seems to still feel pain. Older zombies I’ve seen didn’t scream or screech after flying. Actually, they don’t usually fly this early. Behavior is most likely caused by a quicker version of brain-rotting.

He wrote down before closing the book and attaching it back down onto the satchel. Silver scooped Blue up and placed the rabbit in his shoulder pocket next to Dusty. Whiskers chirped lightly and climbed up onto his horns.
Silver looked over the wasted field with squinted eyes, his gaze drifted over the couple of zombies that slumped around. He grabbed the plague time from his side and wrote down a couple notes.

The two black Nocturnes that were bit finally shifted today. They still seem to be a bit dragon-like, the female seems to be a lot more aggressive than the other. Their shifting was loud because of them constantly screaming. I barely managed sleep, but still pulled through.”

He looked up and saw a small, black female nocturnal start to scramble after a few crows picking at bones. She flared her wings and picked herself off the ground. The wingskin ripped once she got higher up and she fell onto the dirt. She screeched as her ragged fingers grabbed around her wing

The female tried to grab a crow while flying, wingskin was torn. She seems to still feel pain. Older zombies I’ve seen didn’t scream or screech after flying. Actually, they don’t usually fly this early. Behavior is most likely caused by a quicker version of brain-rotting.

He wrote down before closing the book and attaching it back down onto the satchel. Silver scooped Blue up and placed the rabbit in his shoulder pocket next to Dusty. Whiskers chirped lightly and climbed up onto his horns.
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Ocean proceeded to rub her paws together, staring at the ground. She studied the behavior of the infected dragons from a distance, tilting her head. Her ears flattened as she heard the shriek, covering them quickly. She grumbled a bit before lifting her hind paws up closer to her, looking over at the others. She inhaled deeply, letting out a shaky breath as she stood up. The sound of leaves and what-not usually kept her awake, and she hadn't slept in what seemed like days.

She looked around, then walked back to her tent. She pulled back the entry flap, walking in as it fell back in place. Maybe some sleep would be nice. She looked over at her bed-pad and the lantern beside it, which was unlit. The sound of the infected's groans and cries were louder at night, which is why she usually slept during the day. She turned her head around, then sat down on the bed-pad.

She exhaled gently, looking over at the tent's entry way. She continued staring til she lost the paranoia of a zombie stumbling in, which seemed like it'd be a rare occurrence considering all of the dragons nearby. She rocked side to side, bored as she normally was. She sat there for a bit before falling onto her side and falling asleep.
Ocean proceeded to rub her paws together, staring at the ground. She studied the behavior of the infected dragons from a distance, tilting her head. Her ears flattened as she heard the shriek, covering them quickly. She grumbled a bit before lifting her hind paws up closer to her, looking over at the others. She inhaled deeply, letting out a shaky breath as she stood up. The sound of leaves and what-not usually kept her awake, and she hadn't slept in what seemed like days.

She looked around, then walked back to her tent. She pulled back the entry flap, walking in as it fell back in place. Maybe some sleep would be nice. She looked over at her bed-pad and the lantern beside it, which was unlit. The sound of the infected's groans and cries were louder at night, which is why she usually slept during the day. She turned her head around, then sat down on the bed-pad.

She exhaled gently, looking over at the tent's entry way. She continued staring til she lost the paranoia of a zombie stumbling in, which seemed like it'd be a rare occurrence considering all of the dragons nearby. She rocked side to side, bored as she normally was. She sat there for a bit before falling onto her side and falling asleep.
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Jade hesitated before tentatively reaching for Brambles' paw with her good wing, a small flare of surprise at its softness, only being used to how rough Darksteel's scales were, "It, it hurts most around the shoulder," she said quietly, nudging the spot with her snout where her wing met her body, and dislocated.
Jade hesitated before tentatively reaching for Brambles' paw with her good wing, a small flare of surprise at its softness, only being used to how rough Darksteel's scales were, "It, it hurts most around the shoulder," she said quietly, nudging the spot with her snout where her wing met her body, and dislocated.
[quote=Brambles][center] Location: Role: Doctor, Potion Brewery ~~~ Brambles examined the spot, his grasp gentle whenever he moved it to see it in certain positions and angles. "Are you able to move it at all or is it just sore?" he asked. It seemed dislocated, but he didn't want to try to shove it back into place without being sure first. [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/dgen/dressing-room/scry?sdid=968202&skin=0&apparel=10963,16236,1547,12190,21854&xt=dressing.png[/img][/center][/quote]
Brambles wrote:
Location:
Role: Doctor, Potion Brewery
~~~

Brambles examined the spot, his grasp gentle whenever he moved it to see it in certain positions and angles.
"Are you able to move it at all or is it just sore?" he asked. It seemed dislocated, but he didn't want to try to shove it back into place without being sure first.
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"Not really, it hurts too much to do anything with it," she said, she looked back at Darksteel for a moment, making sure he was still there. Darksteel gave her a reassuring nod, sweeping his tail towards her.
"It was hit hard, " Darksteel added.
"Not really, it hurts too much to do anything with it," she said, she looked back at Darksteel for a moment, making sure he was still there. Darksteel gave her a reassuring nod, sweeping his tail towards her.
"It was hit hard, " Darksteel added.
[quote=Brambles][center] Location: Medical Tent Role: Doctor, Potion Brewery ~~~ “I see..., yeah, that would do it. I believe you have a dislocated wing there little miss. We’ll have to pop it back into place and then it will be right as rain,” he said. He began to feel around the area to see where everything was and where they had to put back the limb so it could work again, “It’ll hurt a bit, just a pinch, but it’s better than a limp wing. You alright with my trying Ms. Jade?” He glanced up at Darksteal, seeing as they were (both literally and figuratively) Jade’s guardian, to see if they were alright with that as well. Even in these desperate times the doctor still went by the rules “don’t treat a patient without consent”. If they were infected, that may be a different story, but this was not one of those cases. [img]https://www1.flightrising.com/dgen/dressing-room/scry?sdid=968202&skin=0&apparel=10963,16236,1547,12190,21854&xt=dressing.png[/img][/center][/quote]
Brambles wrote:
Location: Medical Tent
Role: Doctor, Potion Brewery
~~~

“I see..., yeah, that would do it. I believe you have a dislocated wing there little miss. We’ll have to pop it back into place and then it will be right as rain,” he said. He began to feel around the area to see where everything was and where they had to put back the limb so it could work again, “It’ll hurt a bit, just a pinch, but it’s better than a limp wing. You alright with my trying Ms. Jade?”
He glanced up at Darksteal, seeing as they were (both literally and figuratively) Jade’s guardian, to see if they were alright with that as well. Even in these desperate times the doctor still went by the rules “don’t treat a patient without consent”. If they were infected, that may be a different story, but this was not one of those cases.
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