Common grounds[Roza]
12-03-2017, 11:47 PM
He had heard the howl for ganta but when he arrived it had been too late. The match was over. Ganta was gone and the only thing to tell him who had won had been a large part of scent. Death lingered there. It tangled with ganta heavily, and ganta's mate. Had they both been killed? Did he need to find his nephew? He figured Philly wouldn't be to far from their home. Last time she had left she had come right back. But there was no sign of her that morning. The scent had lead him towards Dragoste, he had stopped tracking then, figuring she had made a choice to go back to ganta. His heart hurt at that. She wasn't his but yet he treated her every bit like his own daughter.
He moved towards where the scent of his brother was, expecting to find a two bodies. He moved with haste. He needed to be certain, then go hunt down Philly before some asshole decided to kill her. She didn't exactly learn manners from him.
As he came upon fresh turned ground he halted. His nose moved to take in the scent. Ganta, but no female. So his brother's mate still had a chance. This was a grievous act against the hellstrom line. As much as ganta wished he wasnt he still had been one. Plus ganta was the responsibility of him to kill. Ganta was going to escape that fate though thanks to Riker's love of Philly. He sighed and shook his head.
He needed to find Philly and hopefully his nephew and ganta's mate. The least he could do was try to get them to safer lands. And then there was the issue that forsaken had vanished. Not a trace of him could be found, not that he worried. Forsaken could handle himself. Plus that made it easier to keep Philly safe.
He moved then, trying to track ganta's female down. Though her scent was so foreign to him that he could hardly figure out her direction. He was left circling ganta's grave to find her scent and where it lead. He gave up shortly then. His best hope was to wait and hope she came back this way. Hopefully Philly was with her. He lowered himself next to ganta's grave and waited, doing his best to stay alert and try to remain nonthreatening in case she spooked. If she came this way at all.
He moved towards where the scent of his brother was, expecting to find a two bodies. He moved with haste. He needed to be certain, then go hunt down Philly before some asshole decided to kill her. She didn't exactly learn manners from him.
As he came upon fresh turned ground he halted. His nose moved to take in the scent. Ganta, but no female. So his brother's mate still had a chance. This was a grievous act against the hellstrom line. As much as ganta wished he wasnt he still had been one. Plus ganta was the responsibility of him to kill. Ganta was going to escape that fate though thanks to Riker's love of Philly. He sighed and shook his head.
He needed to find Philly and hopefully his nephew and ganta's mate. The least he could do was try to get them to safer lands. And then there was the issue that forsaken had vanished. Not a trace of him could be found, not that he worried. Forsaken could handle himself. Plus that made it easier to keep Philly safe.
He moved then, trying to track ganta's female down. Though her scent was so foreign to him that he could hardly figure out her direction. He was left circling ganta's grave to find her scent and where it lead. He gave up shortly then. His best hope was to wait and hope she came back this way. Hopefully Philly was with her. He lowered himself next to ganta's grave and waited, doing his best to stay alert and try to remain nonthreatening in case she spooked. If she came this way at all.