ardent

GIVE ME SOMETHING TO BELIEVE IN [Ivory Ridge]



Qualm

Loner

age
2 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Large
build
Medium
posts
101
player
02-22-2017, 08:41 AM


Qualm was filled with a determination as a mender now. The reason Nah had died is because he didn't take the time to guide her through the mountains - he should have had her memorize every crevice. Be wary of every step - and she would've grown stronger. It was his fault and was something he would have to keep in mind if the man was ever to adopt or have a litter. Regardless when the emergency call range out Qualm quickly grabbed a large like leaf and bundled some herbs within it. Never hurt to be prepared, as he ran towards them and instantly noticed that he'd been right to bring his herbs. He stopped in his tracks though - wide eyes as for a moment he looked at Raba. "Poison?" this was something he was no experienced with, he'd never healed a poisoned wolf before. Of course the first thing he would've done is induce nausea so she puked the rest of it out but there was also a chance it would make it worse.

He looked to Daemar an took a deep breath. Starting to sniff her and look her over. He needed to remember every herb he knew of, every poisonous substance there was. The symptoms had to click and he had to figure out a way to get rid of it. He did kind of beg for kassander's assistance this time, but Qualm also wasn't going to just stand by and let this happen to a precious pack mate.


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