waking nightmares
Riva
10-11-2021, 12:54 AM
She stared down the ghostly coyote, but it did not answer her questions. And then Deus was there, shoving her roughly to the side. His large frame managed the task all too easily, knocking her to the side. The small healer stumbled, startled, and found her feet again. Standing cautiously a step behind Deus as she tried to peer over his great big form to see the thread. She saw only the last bit of the creature's charge, and gasped as it vanished, shivering at the feel of cold that raced through her, and then it was gone. Whatever ghostly creature that had been. It threatened her idea of the natural order of the world. It left her confused, and questioning everything. Then her boy was turning to her, his voice with emotion and angry. Lecturing her with his words. “Deus, Deus.” she said gently. “I don’t know how to fight. My best weapons are my words, and my knowledge of healing. I will utilize them, however I can” she said, her voice soft and sad as she reached out for him with a paw. ”I… I didn't understand your warning, His, warning.” she added, hesitantly. Her belief still shaken. |
