This Glancing Life Is Like A Morning Star
12-05-2015, 08:39 AM
Stalking through the shimmering grasses he was doing his best to focus on the task at hand. He'd been working at getting back into the swing of being a healer after having been taken out of commission during the plague. Shilah felt that his metaphorical wounds had healed but there were still scars. Still snips of nightmares and hallucinations. The moments when everything he was was stripped away in illness and he'd dissolved into some sort of monstrosity. Til he was rescued by Bard of course. Shilah wondered where the other man was now. He hoped he was well. Shilah was so lost in thought that he didn't notice the young wolf that had proceeded to bump right into his hind end. With a startled yell Shilah bolted forward and spun around, ears flicking back as he stared at a large young man. "Ah! Oh umm… hello there." His ears flicked slowly back to neutral position as he gazed warily at the other wolf. "Are you looking for something?" Speech |