03-10-2011, 09:37 PM
Okay. This thread is for those that are injured/wish to help with the injured. Just jump on in if you feel like. I would like.. maybe 2 -3 assistants and the rest to be the ones that were injured based in the plot. Otherwise it might get a little cramped!
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IC:
After the meeting Angel had made her way swiftly to her cabin and moved all of the furniture along the walls where people would be sitting and lying down as necessary. Angel was static that her healer status had been renewed within the pack and she was about to begin her healing practices again. Her first priority was to heal the badly injured. Bringing out several different colors of tape, green, red and yellow, she prepared them as she laid them out on the counter and then got out her medical metal box. She checked the supplies inside and found that most of her medicinal herbs were bad. Groaning to herself she knew that it would take some time to gather more herbs so upon knowing what she had to do she rushed outside and began to howl her message to the air knowing for some it would take some time.
"All those that have been injured within the storm, and all those seeking to aid with first aid, come to my cabin!"
Angels cabin was hard to miss for it was one of the lucky ones still standing but it had roof damage and broken windows she needed to repair. The red ivy was still scattered about her house but in a very dark dried blood sort of color. Rushing off to the best place to gather the herbs she moved to the particular location of her greenhouse she prayed was still standing and went inside. The greenhouse was built out of normal wood and thin pieces of plastic she found lying about the old cities she visited some time ago. Seeing this she noticed how much warmer her plants were and how they thrived in even the harshest of weathers. Walking inside she noticed that a good chunk of her plants had died but some that somehow were still moist in the soil had gotten enough moisture to survive for even this long. Perhaps someone had found it and began taking care of it for her.
Looking about her greenhouse she found three or four different plants that she needed to use depending on the type of injury she would be faced with. The woman was skilled in a variety of first aid skills anywhere from small cuts to sewing wounds closed to even doing minor surgery if needed. The only issue was going to someplace that was clean and free of dirt when working with such injuries so they would not get infected, but that was what her herbs were for. They helped heal the wounds and remove infections as needed.
Moving back to the house she saw no one had arrived yet so it gave her more time to prepare. Setting down blankets and pillows for the injured she knew perhaps that once they were done with the first aid here that they would be able to stay. It seemed like most of the winter was over but one never knew if something else may happen in the long run to make things worse.
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IC:
After the meeting Angel had made her way swiftly to her cabin and moved all of the furniture along the walls where people would be sitting and lying down as necessary. Angel was static that her healer status had been renewed within the pack and she was about to begin her healing practices again. Her first priority was to heal the badly injured. Bringing out several different colors of tape, green, red and yellow, she prepared them as she laid them out on the counter and then got out her medical metal box. She checked the supplies inside and found that most of her medicinal herbs were bad. Groaning to herself she knew that it would take some time to gather more herbs so upon knowing what she had to do she rushed outside and began to howl her message to the air knowing for some it would take some time.
"All those that have been injured within the storm, and all those seeking to aid with first aid, come to my cabin!"
Angels cabin was hard to miss for it was one of the lucky ones still standing but it had roof damage and broken windows she needed to repair. The red ivy was still scattered about her house but in a very dark dried blood sort of color. Rushing off to the best place to gather the herbs she moved to the particular location of her greenhouse she prayed was still standing and went inside. The greenhouse was built out of normal wood and thin pieces of plastic she found lying about the old cities she visited some time ago. Seeing this she noticed how much warmer her plants were and how they thrived in even the harshest of weathers. Walking inside she noticed that a good chunk of her plants had died but some that somehow were still moist in the soil had gotten enough moisture to survive for even this long. Perhaps someone had found it and began taking care of it for her.
Looking about her greenhouse she found three or four different plants that she needed to use depending on the type of injury she would be faced with. The woman was skilled in a variety of first aid skills anywhere from small cuts to sewing wounds closed to even doing minor surgery if needed. The only issue was going to someplace that was clean and free of dirt when working with such injuries so they would not get infected, but that was what her herbs were for. They helped heal the wounds and remove infections as needed.
Moving back to the house she saw no one had arrived yet so it gave her more time to prepare. Setting down blankets and pillows for the injured she knew perhaps that once they were done with the first aid here that they would be able to stay. It seemed like most of the winter was over but one never knew if something else may happen in the long run to make things worse.