My cuts that healed in the night I have to scratch open, they lose any chance of complete repair they had grown in the dark.
These animals can't help what they do as it is in their nature to chase the taste of fresh blood and all of the tender weakness that hides behind that thin new skin.
When I was one of them I was the greatest at sniffing out the vulnerability, so what right do I have to complain? Just because now I am trying to heal instead of when all I wanted to do was rip at the raw flesh.