Loneliness Lingers
04-16-2016, 08:27 PM
(This post was last modified: 04-17-2016, 12:22 PM by Zuriel.)
Zuriel didn't make a habit of leaving the pack lands. In fact, it was a rare occasion for her to be out here. However, she did occasionally make the treck toward the East in search of herbs that didn't grow near her home. The longer she was out in the heat and sun the more she regretted her decision. She wished she had waited till the evening when it was cooler. The sun was scalding on the darker fur on her back. She immediately started searching for any source of shade she could use till night came. A stranger's scent caught her attention and her two-toned gaze lifted from the ground in front of her until it landed on the dark form of a wolf collapsed on the ground. Her ears perked with alarm and she quickly switched into her healer mentality as she picked up her pace into a light run towards him, the pale blue pendant around her neck bouncing with each stride. "Sir?" she asked as she approached him, carefully making sure to keep a foot or two of space between them just in case. Even wolves that needed help weren't always friendly or receptive to that help. "Sir, my name is Zuriel. I'm a healer. Can I help get you to the shade?" |
