A Chat About Healers
07-12-2013, 10:26 PM
Cormalin |
Cormalin nodded, then stepped out of the den and padded down the ravine, tail swaying, nose stinging. Reaching the end, he lifted his head and gave a long howl, asking the Alpha to attend. Justice would be dealt to the grey male for his attack on Rayne. An attack on one member was an attack on the entire pack, as close a family as the pack was.
His call tapered off and his head lowered, and he winced at the pulse pounding in his nose. That male had landed the blow well, and he?d been lucky that he?d jerked away in time to avoid a fatal hit. All in a day?s work. The injury was worth it since they?d stopped Rayne from being seriously injured. Or killed.
Cormalin sank to his haunches and pressed his ears forward to listen for Chrysanthe. There was much to discuss. |