Mom had said something something bothering wolves. But Rue hadn't been paying a whole lot of attention to what her mom had said a few weeks ago. The pack had gotten new members, and the Curses that were in the healing dens were...healed. Probably. Maybe. She assumed. Honestly, broken legs didn't take that long to heal, right!? Didn't you just slap a bandage on it and call it good? She had been curious about the trio that stayed in the plains and not the pits. Mom had talked about one named Ghoul before, and that his legs were out of order or something. She didn't know what that meant, so she finally decided that she wanted to see for herself! Medusa was probably out carving some more bones or killing something to decorate the den some more, and while Rue normally liked to partake in those activities, her curiosity about this Ghoul that she had yet to meet was something her brain decided to zero in on, so here she was. She crept up to his den like the cretin she was, unsure if he was in there or not. Crimson gaze grew wide as she tried to stare through the darkness, tail twitching with anticipation. "Helloooooo~" "Speak"

Now that he was able to walk a fair distance without excruciating pain, Ghoul tried to be out of his den more often than not. While he enjoyed his time in there with his brother, Macabre, he also didn't enjoy just laying there staring at the damn ceiling. So when he awoke that morning to a warm spring breeze on his cheeks, he had decided it was as good a day as any to try and hunt. Of course, it didn't go over so well. His legs still didn't allow him to go as fast as he needed so he returned to his den with empty paws. A scowl enveloped his expression as his ears lay flat against his skull. In a purely sour mood, the pale spotted boy paused when he noticed a little thing peering into the depths of his new home. His scowl would transform into a raised brow of curiosity as he continued his approach. Stopping behind the skeletal pup, he stared down at her with ruby eyes hardened over by disappointment and frustration. "Looking for someone?" He rumbled, deep baritones laced with an obviously displeased tone as he felt his shortened deer-like tail twitch behind him. Of course, it wasn't the pup's fault for his soured mood, but he hadn't exactly been wanting guests upon his return either. Though as he stared at her a little longer, he did notice she appeared awfully similar to Medusa. Well shit, he probably should be somewhat cordial to the little punk. Ghoul Klein

She cocked her head as she stared into the darkness unblinking. Almost as if she might miss anything if she did blink. Deep red eyes remained locked on the den, and it wasn't until a voice broke her concentration and silence did she jump with a little "eep" as she spun to face the stranger. She was met with someone much, much taller than her and boy was he pink! Or at least, close to it. It almost looked like all color had practically been sucked from his body! Was he real? Or was he a ghost? "Rue is looking for a Ghoul! Medusa said there is a Ghoul with out of order legs and Rue wants to see it!" She piped up, tail wagging as she peeked back into the den. "Speak"

Her little ‘eep’ of surprise tugged at a string in his chest. While he wasn’t one to really care for feelings, he also wasn’t exactly a monster either. Plus, she hadn’t done anything wrong. Man, when had he gone soft? Staying still, peering down at her, his ruby eyes unblinking, he waited for her to turn and address him. It obviously wouldn’t take more than a moment before he was staring back at deep maroon eyes. Her childish voice is dampened by the den and what she says causes his eyes to stay flat along his skull. “Does it appear that my legs are out of order?” He quips as his nose wrinkles. Still feeling a tinge of shame for being snarky to the girl, he lets out a sigh before brushing by her.. After all, his legs were rather sore and needing a rest. Sprawling out in the den with his legs stretched out, he nods his head for her to come over. “You see this part of my legs? Where they look all bent the wrong way? That is where my bones healed,” he pointed his nose at a section of his legs were a large lump could be seen. Ghoul Klein