Search For The Sister
07-19-2013, 02:22 AM
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The paladin man stared at the ground. How could this happen!? How could he have let it...He shook his head. Sitting in the dirt thinking about how he had failed his sister would do no good. He had to remain strong for her, and for his brothers. Rising to his feet, he shook away the feelings that had been eating at him and took up his usual self. He had to be strong, he had to remain a leader and not let them down. She was still alive, there was still hope...but who was it that took her away? If she had followed someone willingly then maybe they had threatened her in some way. He hadn't really scented much but the blood that stained the ground and stuck in the air like a burr in his pelt. He looked at his gentle brother, then at his silvery colored brother. Walking towards them, he regained his composure and cleared his mind. Pressing his snout to the ground where his brothers had previously scented, he lifted his head and turned to the waiting pair. "Indeed, she has been through here. There is no mistaking her scent." His head tilted slightly in thought, "But...there is something else. The one she is with...whoever took her, seems..." His voice trailed off. It couldn't be. His parents were dead. The scent though...seemed similar to that of Claire's...but what were the chances of running into their lost Father here? He inwardly scoffed. When foxes told the truth! There's no mistaking that Claire is with someone...but who? The scent that she followed...why does something stir inside me? Like I should know who it is... Shaking his head and pushing away the thoughts, he fixed his gaze on the two. His druid brother was right, if Claire felt that she was in trouble, then she would have fought or ran. "She must have gone willingly with whomever came upon her. Remember, the scent is days old, and it must've been soon after she had escaped the river. So she most likely went with the stranger for food and shelter...this place though, there are many scents. Even though blood stains the ground, I smell many a wolf come here from different packs. And if she followed a pack wolf, what scent best matches the one we found...?" He questioned. It was hard to discern which pack led where, as the stale tang of blood overpowered much in this land, and then the mingled scents of the different packs as well. This, would not be easy. But they had to find her, had to know she was still alive and not forced to do something against her will. He'd tear apart anyone who tried to hurt her. |
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