Snap my fingers
11-20-2015, 07:50 PM
(This post was last modified: 11-20-2015, 08:10 PM by Angelus.)
The brute paused beside the tractor to look around. Imperium was a big place, but he knew it well. It was only a matter of time before he found wherever she'd decided to make her den. In his mouth he carried a rabbit. He didn't really want anyone to see him with it; it felt kind of odd to be taking care of a Servus instead of being served by one, but this one was different. She was his and she was hurt; in order for her to be well she needed to eat and take care of her wounds. He wasn't a healer like his sister, but he could hunt. For now the brute would feed her and make sure her wounds were tended to by those who specialized in such things, and when she was well the roles would be reversed. |