Literature
Reflections - 8
Shadow tied the final knot on the gauze that was firmly wrapped around Black Doom's shin, exhaling a sigh of relief. "There," he muttered, leaning back. Both hedgehogs, now, for the most part, clean, had applied fresh bandages to their wounds. The entire process had taken them nearly an hour to finish, but in the end, the pair certainly felt better than they had before.
The alien blinked, staring at the white bandage around his bare ebony leg. It was such a disgusting contrast; it almost hurt his eyes. He crossed his arms loosely in his lap, baggy sleeves keeping him warm. Since washing himself with the cold water, he found his shoulders tre