If You've Got The Poison I've Got The Remedy
01-06-2016, 02:59 PM
Bacchus made his way back towards the volcanic mountain that he'd come across Absinthe within almost a month prior. He'd lost her again, but he was well aware that she was still alive. Still with his finding of the girl he had yet to return to Fiori again. He had his own little responsibilities now. The most important being the little she wolf who had become his travelling companion: his little good Luck charm. She was not at his side at the moment, he'd offered to go and hunt while she gathered up a few herbs. So far he had come out empty pawed and the noon sun was already beating down on him. The spring was not terribly hot, but he knew most prey wasn't going to be very active during the middle of the day anyway. As his elegant form moved through the trees he'd lose his focus a bit not realizing he'd been following a familiar scent trail. His head would tilt curiously as he came to a stop, bright ruby gaze landing on the familiar slate and silver form of Vitus. |
