[Well. There you have it. Probably sentient, probably a person. It had its own post on the bulletin.
Camille's throat still swells shut and her eyes water. Her expression may have tensed up but it's reddening.]
I'll make it quick.
[She blows out a breath and sniffles, then pats around for the sharpest rock she can find. There's one with a jagged edge, fresh broken. She turns it over in hand and contemplates the best move.
Paw would get infected. Most of the body was obscured by fur. Back of the ear, maybe?]
Hold still, okay?
[She leans forward, petting him lightly over the head before she gently bows it down. Camille points the business end down and makes a swift, shallow swipe behind the base of his left ear. She's had practice at this, even if the rock's blunter than she's used to.]
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Camille's throat still swells shut and her eyes water. Her expression may have tensed up but it's reddening.]
I'll make it quick.
[She blows out a breath and sniffles, then pats around for the sharpest rock she can find. There's one with a jagged edge, fresh broken. She turns it over in hand and contemplates the best move.
Paw would get infected. Most of the body was obscured by fur. Back of the ear, maybe?]
Hold still, okay?
[She leans forward, petting him lightly over the head before she gently bows it down. Camille points the business end down and makes a swift, shallow swipe behind the base of his left ear. She's had practice at this, even if the rock's blunter than she's used to.]