The quiet cold
06-19-2018, 07:31 PM
Adarra walked, with a slow gate. She knew Boreas pretty well, and she liked the cold. She had a very thick pelt, and to her, it was very warm. She wasn't chilled at all, but as she walked she heard something that made he shake to the bone. Her ears perked and before anything, her instincts kicked in, a cry a very loud shriek hit her in the head. It echoed, and as she was a healer she had to help. She was fast and she was worried, what happened. Her ear's pinned and her charred lips pulled back into a worried frown, she came to a stop. There in front of her was a yearling, soaked and shaking. Damn, she must have fallen into the water, she won't survive if she stays out here in this weather. She looked around, there was an oak tree it must have been an old animals den. She ran over to the girl and tried to nudge her onto her own back. Adarra spoke softly, "I'm gonna help you." she hummed. She trotted to the den, it was big enough for both of them, and a lot more. But they were both pretty small. She put the girl down and would go to circle around her. She aimed to keep her warm, at least till she was stable enough for her to go and find some herbs. Hopefully, if any were still alive. "Talk" Think |