ardent

A ghost told me to meet you



Rudyard

Loner
High Councilor

Master Fighter (245)

Expert Hunter (230)

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age
5 Years
gender
Male
gems
239
size
Large
build
Balanced
posts
443
player
Shard

Samhain 2022The Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 3
10-26-2021, 11:12 PM

They weren’t on her skin?  Rudy looked dumb for a moment but the realization was dawning about the same time as she started to also explain. “Maybe Gwyn will know something to help, she’s a healer and, my sister.”

Words weren’t going to help her, Rudy was ready to try and pin her down to stop her from scratching too hard when she slowed herself down.  He opened his mouth to tell her she was only going to hurt herself worse but then decided there was likely no point.  The problem was a lack of ability to control self not that she didn’t understand.

Her suggestion got a scowl from Rudyard and an indignant sneeze.  “That’s a good joke,” Rudy grumbled softly, knowing she wasn’t joking but she might as well have been for the odds of him taking it seriously.  Rudy stretched out his legs and cracked open a yawn as if he could care less, then snapped his mouth shut fast as a firefly flew towards it.  The bug got a glare for its distance and Rudy stepped to one side because of course there weren’t fireflies everywhere of course.  Ugh, he hated them now.

“Even if I hadn’t come looking for you, even if you didn’t know of Resin, even if you were annoying I wouldn’t leave you like this.  However, you did know my mom, my mom did tell me to find you and I find you to be perfectly nice.  No.  I won’t leave you.  I’m Rudyard Carpathius a knight from the hallows and we don’t just leave someone to suffer.  I’ll go when you come with me.” A pause, “Do you need me to carry you?” The question was asked gently, hoping she wasn't one to get injured pride at the offer. The problem was if she couldn’t control her body she might just fall off while writing to the feeling of the bugs.  

Rudy felt the wind blow against his fur, felt an annoying firefly tickle his ear.  He didn’t hear his mom in the wind though.  That was it, huh?  

Rudyard Carpathius