Running alone
Shelb
Knight
Trophy Hunter
05-02-2021, 09:58 PM
Rudy watched Plague for another moment after he said to eat the bird but the guy was clearly not looking to attack and Rudy was clearly hungry. After a moment he nodded and did focus on eating his kill though now he did keep a small bit of attention on the other wolf. It wasn’t that he so much bothered watching plague as just a part of his mind listening for any approaching sounds. It didn’t take Rudy long to finish, between it being a small meal and his appetite Plague didn’t have a long wait. The name Plague kind of sounded ominous though with Rudy looking for a cure from sickness and instead finding a wolf named something that went along with sickness. “Thanks,” Rudy offered with some honest gratitude. The guy had been courteous and patient and the food had put Rudy at least a little more at ease. What kind of healer? Rudy had always thought of Gwynn and the other healers as healers versus any special type of healer. “It’s a sickness of the mind. So I guess one that helps in that area. It makes one confused or, lose control of themselves? Not realizing who family is or who they might be attacking? Only some of the time though. So, something to fix that. Do you know a type of healer that can do that? There weren’t any in my pack.” Rudy had left out it was mom that was the one sick. Not that this wolf couldn’t know that it was simply that right now he didn’t want to think of his mom alone in the cell with the sickness. To voice it was to make it more real and describing it was bad enough. Maybe easing the empty stomach only helped him to remember the strength of other problems. Well, maybe this wolf would have the answers. Imagine how good it would be to go home with a cure. "Rudyard"
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