|Shane Marion (wolfishane) wrote in bellumlogs,|
@ 2009-12-06 09:43:00
|Entry tags:||big bad wolf, willful child|
Who: Shane, Shiloh and Aaron
What: Shane has a delightful hole in his stomach in need of stitching.
When: Immediately following this.
Warnings: Gore, mentions of wound stitching, and swearing likely.
All Shane wanted just now was to go to sleep. His vision was black around the edges and his head was light. It would be very easy just to lay back on the bed and pass out. Hell, it would be easy to pass out right now, and just let his body fall where it liked.
He focused on the pain throbbing in his side to keep himself awake and alert. Even exhausted as he was, he knew he couldn't afford to fall asleep, not when there was enough blood on his shirt to make not waking up a distinct possibility.
He kept one hand, still tipped with claws, wrapped around his stomach, covering the wound as he dully watched Shiloh fetch supplies to stitch him up with. God, he'd been stupid. This was it, for a while. He couldn't be hunting anyone down if it was going to endanger other people and nearly get him killed. This couldn't happen again, wouldn't happen again, and he wasn't going to continue his work until he was sure it wouldn't.