ardent

Abandoned Light



Pestilence

Loner

age
3 Years
gender
Female
gems
159
size
Dire wolf
build
Medium
posts
319
player

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02-20-2020, 12:36 AM


OK, so maybe Pesto shouldn't have been so far from home. Realistically though, she'd only followed the scent of one of Zee and Sirius' children outside the plains towards the weeping woods. Nobody could get mad at her for wandering when she was concerned for one of the pups, right? Even if she was grounded, she was still in training to become a warrior. A warrior wouldn't just wait at the border, they'd go out and make sure the pack member was safe. Even if it wasn't an official pack member, and only a member of Sirius' Armada.

Regardless of her logic or reasons, Pesto found herself in the woods. It was quiet, peaceful, and within the first 40 seconds she'd noticed that the pup's trail looped back into the pack lands. She was already here, though. Might as well look around.

The silence was broken by a fearsome roar and Pestilence almost instantly prepared to turn tail and run. She stopped herself however, telling herself that she was to be a yearling soon and that a yearling didn't run from a fight. Especially one so close to home, what if the bear was currently eating one of her family members? If it was a family member, Pestilence would be obligated to rescue them. If it was Toxicity... well... Pesto might decide being grounded was a serious punishment and that she'd be better off obeying her mother and returning home.

The bear's opponent was neither a loved one nor Toxicity however - it was a strange she-wolf with bright colors. Pestilence once more considered her escape route, then with a large inhale steadied herself to join in on the fight. She was growing larger and larger by the day, though she still could not match the height of the bear. She came at it from behind as it dove for the wolf, grasping it's fleshy rear thigh in time to interrupt it's strike. The bear roared in what was likely more anger then pain, and kicked out at her with it's hind leg. Pesto released it, then curved towards the she-wolf so that the two could work off each other's attacks.

"Speech"
"Thinking"
"You."