ardent

I didn't tell her that I loved her and how much I care



Corvus

Avalon
Fighter

Expert Fighter (225)

Expert Hunter (155)

age
10 Years
gender
Male
gems
101
size
Extra large
build
Heavy
posts
395
player
Nyx

Mammoth HunterPride - BisexualBeeventVolcanoChristmas 2019Promptober 2019
11-05-2019, 09:15 AM (This post was last modified: 12-09-2019, 07:25 PM by Corvus.)


It took Corvus a much longer moment to realize just how unusual this man truly looked, likely even moreso due to the fact that he was soaking wet. He was small - surely the smallest wolf he'd ever seen, besides pups, and he both looked and smelled like an adult. That wasn't the only peculiar thing about him, though... his gaze found the appendages growing out of his back and he spent a long moment staring, perplexed. Luckily for him, though, Theory wasn't at all far behind. The intruder was silent, looking as though he wanted to speak, but no words came out - and Corvus found himself at a loss for words, too.

Theory's presence was comforting in the face of a strange scenario, and he leaned back into her touch momentarily. Apparently her presence seemed to soothe the other male, too, for her finally begin to speak in response to Theory's question. He shook his head dismissively at the stranger's worried admission that he hadn't realized a pack was here. "It's no problem," he assured him gently.  "We haven't been here long. I'm sure you didn't know." He didn't have the look of someone who could threaten Abaven, but Corvus knew looks could be deceiving. Was he truly alone? Briefly he found his gaze shifting to the horizon, wondering if there were other wolves bound to wash up on their shores soon, though he decided his thoughts were likely just overly anxious. He clearly needed help, and Abaven had always offered refuge for those in need, right?

"Here, we'll help you," Corvus quickly moved to Gavroche's side, pressing into the small stranger as if to give him room to lean on for support. Hopefully Theory would take his other side. It mattered less about what he'd been talking about.. about finding a band and an agreement with his cousin.. than it did that he get somewhere safe and dry to west. Sitting at the edge of the shoreline, sopping wet, was surely a good way to get sick. He nodded at his next question, eyeing the collar that he hadn't noticed before. Its significance was a mystery to him, but it seemed minor and unimportant, so he leaned to grasp the thing gently between his jaws and move to carry it wherever Theory decided to lead them.