"When you feel like quitting think about why you started!"
Kennedy-Leigh McCally
Taking the ointment from the lad she unscrewed the lid and carefully tipped out some of the antiseptic liquid. As the cold liquid hit her leg it caused her to bite her lip, it didn't so much hurt however it did sting quite a bit; the wounds were still partly open which did inflict slight pain, as much as she wanted to ignore it. After a short while the small shoots of pain begun calming down, which allowed her to stop digging her fang like teeth into her lips. Running her tongue across her sore lip, from where she had bitten it, the lass began rubbing the tips of her fingers across her wounds, the ones on her face, legs, arms, shoulders, stomach/hips were the first places she treat. Now, it was time to try and apply it on her back. Cupping her fingers she managed to tip a small amount in, lifting up her vest the blonde lass began trying to reach for the spot. With a few struggles she finally managed, even though she wasn't sure she had gotten all the gash, but it would have to do. Wiping her hand on a rag handing from a peg on the wall, she then tightened the lid back onto the ointment, then placing it beside her on the bed. Despite the odd burning sensation and the quick lash of pain, the lass managed to not pull any weird faces. Curling her fingers she had to push away the urge of wanting to scratch her wounds. To take her mind off things she decided to keep herself occupied.
Looking up she watched as Tonx shuffled in the distance, and a short while after she was asleep; of course, she would have been tired. Donald was still next to her, Sooty and Hunter on Kennedy's bed, Alma and Meg off exploring with one another and of course, Clark was still outside, she was so willing to go and check on her, but she wasn't a baby and the lasses presence may annoy her. Raising her hand she ran it through her hair, thanks to a leaking water pipe she was able to wash her hair; this meaning it wasn't as scruffy as it once was. Playing with the waved strands she looked at Donald, a quiet chuckle escaping her mouth as she heard what the lad said "Oh, and why does she think that?" she lass asked, her head cocked slightly to the left and a smile on her face. She had barely spoke to this lad so, what was a better time then now? Besides, like everyone else she wanted to get to know him so they were at a comfortable level. Waiting patiently for his reply she sat, her legs dangling over the edge of the bed, hands on the mattress; gently and carefully she kicked each leg to and fro at different times.
