Prison break fail
11-02-2019, 09:54 PM
This was inhumane and cruel in a way she almost couldn’t put into words. She was beyond furious when the tyrant had come to her, and explained his ’methods’ to subjugate the smaller wolf. He had made it clear that she could not free him, only offer her healing assistance. By god she wanted to punch him in his smug mouth, even if he did look remorseful. He made it clear that the man was in his territory, not Deathbelles, and she could not receive help from the Empress.
She had grabbed her healer kit bag, turned her back on the tyrant, and marched to Balsam. He had mildly threatened her, telling her she could not tell Balsam he had sent her, and she had no intention to! She would not show any silver lining on the tyrants cold dead heart to the Songa.
She found him in the Travellers lake territory, the hole already starting to smell. She had brought a flask of herbal water as well as strong, thick bandages and other instruments. His wounds would not be festering on her watch!
There was wrath in her face as she reached the pit, and looked into its dark depths. How was she supposed to get down there? “Hello!” she barked out, before she reigned in her temper. “Er, hello?” she asked more gently. She took in a deep breath, and braved the terrible, stinking dark, and attempted to climb down. She slipped almost on her first step, and slid the rest of the way into the pit. She gave a startled noise as she slid into the depth, wrinkling her nose at the increase in smell. She didn’t even pause, despite it, as she pulled her way to Balsam and immediately her teeth went for the chain. She began to pull and tug at it the moment she found it, grunting as her tiny body did absolutely nothing. She didn’t give a shit what Sirius said, she was going to help him escape!
She had grabbed her healer kit bag, turned her back on the tyrant, and marched to Balsam. He had mildly threatened her, telling her she could not tell Balsam he had sent her, and she had no intention to! She would not show any silver lining on the tyrants cold dead heart to the Songa.
She found him in the Travellers lake territory, the hole already starting to smell. She had brought a flask of herbal water as well as strong, thick bandages and other instruments. His wounds would not be festering on her watch!
There was wrath in her face as she reached the pit, and looked into its dark depths. How was she supposed to get down there? “Hello!” she barked out, before she reigned in her temper. “Er, hello?” she asked more gently. She took in a deep breath, and braved the terrible, stinking dark, and attempted to climb down. She slipped almost on her first step, and slid the rest of the way into the pit. She gave a startled noise as she slid into the depth, wrinkling her nose at the increase in smell. She didn’t even pause, despite it, as she pulled her way to Balsam and immediately her teeth went for the chain. She began to pull and tug at it the moment she found it, grunting as her tiny body did absolutely nothing. She didn’t give a shit what Sirius said, she was going to help him escape!
