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AH IT'S HERE ITS FINALLY HERE MY COMIC HAD BEEM MADE! I know its not much right now but just you wait I do hope you enjoy this as much as i do!

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AH IT'S HERE ITS FINALLY HERE MY COMIC HAD BEEM MADE! I know its not much right now but just you wait I do hope you enjoy this as much as i do!
❝ I’ll take care of this, you can go back. ❞ (Baker @ Clara post flogging?)
@faithhearted
She could scarcely look at him. The ugly, weeping wounds were congealed and red -- there was so much red -- and feeling ill, Clara placed a trembling hand over her mouth.
Although there was farm life on the Boyd property, she'd never before seen such c.arnage -- the closest she'd come was when their lead farmhand broke his arm clean through his skin -- and exhaling through her nose, Clara lowered her hand again and fixed upon Malcolm with a newfound determination.
"How?" she challenged. "How can you 'take care of this' when you're physically incapable of reaching those wounds?"
Carefully, she took hold of his arm, then guided him toward his bed. "Sit," she commanded. "My father did this to you, and thus, the least I can do is undo his hurt... The sins of the father shall not be my own."
Eyes round and glassy, Clara reached for the small tray she'd brought in to help clean his wounds. Although she'd never done this herself, she collected everything she could from the first a.id kit in the outdoor kitchen.
"Man truly is atrocious," Clara muttered. "If we lose, barbarism will follow, but at present, it doesn't seem that a win will bring much different..."
"Why do I have to be the hero,out of all people it had to be me...,