A taste of home

*Wren I* · 06-29-2022, 03:42 PM

"We're going to get you fixed up."

We? Who was we? She couldn't remember what plants to give him for pain, or anything like that. All she had was water and cloth to clean the injuries with. She was about to excuse herself to check the Market for them when the name slipped from his lips. Wren turned sharply back at Mercury, the beginnings of a growl.

"Gone" No alpha, no Asteria. No alpha's family, no Asteria. The fucker abandoned them all, leaving her to pick up the pieces "my alpha took his family and left us. I had to evacuate everyone else. I don't know if anyone else made it, Mercury..." The snarl died from her lips as she looked momentarily forlorn.

"You're the only one to come here" She included herself, thankful she had escaped with her life "from that place. From our home" She sighed, biting back more questions and answers. At least right now "I'm... guessing nobody else made it..." There was a spark of defiance with that hope. But she didn't count on it.

"You're in Armada's Marketplace. It's a pack up north in a place called Boreas. The alpha and his kin have been good to me. Come on, let's get you cleaned up. We can talk about it properly." Wren rose to her paws, allowing the massive wolf to lean on her if he needed help walking.

"she speaks"

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A taste of home

Market place - Wren

Wren I