Need more than a kiss for this boo-boo

[lilsilverrascal]

[Why, little Silver is roaming about yet again! What is he doing?

Stealing your stuff.

You may be missing a shirt, or have a strip torn off of your blanket or cape, but whatever the case, you'll find Silver trying to tie up a small gash on his arm with it.

Punish him or give him a real bandage?]

Comments

[cozamalotl]

WHERE THE FUCK IS MY PONCHO

[Indeed, Coza is poncho-less..]

[cozamalotl]

Don't worry 'bout it.

[Takes the arm and puts one of those weird healing kisses on the wound.]

[lilsilverrascal]

...Wooooaaaaah! Your kisses do make it better!

[cozamalotl]

They sure do~ I'm like the ultimate mom, right?

[lilsilverrascal]

[You are getting glomped.]

[cozamalotl]

Nyaw.

[You are getting a cuddle back!]

Feels better, right?

[lilsilverrascal]

Thank you, Coza.

[cozamalotl]

Not a problem, kiddo. Just uh... don't tear up my poncho next time. In fact, don't let there be a next time. Climbin' trees is dangerous!

[mother hen mode gooo]

[lilsilverrascal]

But sneasel gets tired every day. I train him and he has a hard time in the heat.

[cozamalotl]

Well, can't he eat something that doesn't involve you puttin' yourself in danger? Can he not just, y'know, get the eggs himself?

[lilsilverrascal]

I'm better at snatching the eggs than he is. The hot weather makes him real slow.

[cozamalotl]

Oh. Well, still... Be careful, okay?

[lilsilverrascal]

Okay, I promise.

[cozamalotl]

Good lad.

[Hair ruffles!]