Forgive and forget and die
07-14-2013, 01:02 PM
(This post was last modified: 07-14-2013, 01:03 PM by Hureia.)
The dame's aqua blue eyes widened as she heard her brother answer. Thane was alive!?!? She stood up abruptly and ran to look over the edge. She saw her brother laying there. And next she watched Cyril fly up and say he had a broken leg. How were they going to get him back up here? Soon enough did the strange brute tell her to go get help. With hesitation she took a few steps backwards. Hureia didn't want to leave Thane here, she wouldn't, couldn't!
Why not just call for one? She thought. With a shrug the dame ran out into the forest and stood for a moment with her black lines ears perked up. There was no way she could have ran to a healer. How would she be able to find one if she didn't know where one was?
Lifting her muzzle to the sky the femme let out a howl for help. Hopefully a healer nearby would hear the distress in the howl.
Running back to the strange brute who had saved her and to where her brother was down half the face of the cliff.
"I called for a healer, hopefully one would have heard my howl. If not then....I don't know." she said softly and in a calm tone yet with concern
With a small whimper the dame peered over to look at her brother. He seemed to be in pain, she hoped help would come soon.
OOC:short crappy phone post for Hur Hur.
Why not just call for one? She thought. With a shrug the dame ran out into the forest and stood for a moment with her black lines ears perked up. There was no way she could have ran to a healer. How would she be able to find one if she didn't know where one was?
Lifting her muzzle to the sky the femme let out a howl for help. Hopefully a healer nearby would hear the distress in the howl.
Running back to the strange brute who had saved her and to where her brother was down half the face of the cliff.
"I called for a healer, hopefully one would have heard my howl. If not then....I don't know." she said softly and in a calm tone yet with concern
With a small whimper the dame peered over to look at her brother. He seemed to be in pain, she hoped help would come soon.
OOC:short crappy phone post for Hur Hur.