The Good Left Undone
10-18-2016, 05:56 PM
Ganta turned his head when he heard someone else approach the water... Ghostly white gaze turned towards the female, seeing her in a bit of a state. Cuts upon her face particularly caught his attention as one ear flicked back. What had she been doing to get those kinds of cuts? Oh, and it seemed she was taking notice of him too. Offering a small smile Ganta flicked his ears forward before he spoke. “Seems you’ve had a nasty run in with something.” Little did he know that the run in was actually with some brambles, rather than another creature.
Ganta shifted on his paws, deciding to offer his aid to the female, if she’d have it. “Do you need some assistance cleaning up the blood and cuts? I’m not an advanced healer by any means though I know some basics. Cuts like that shouldn’t be too much of a problem.” Ganta stayed where he was for the moment though, not wanting to alarm the femme by coming closer when she hadn’t given her permission.
“You... Smell of another pack. One I’m not familiar with. Where are you from?” Ganta added, curious to see if she might offer up the information. |