Do You Stand a Ghost of a Chance?

Medusa · 03-02-2023, 01:04 AM

She had spent a considerable amount of time cooking up ideas and things not only for the pack but what she was going to do about the runaway Curses. Specifically, the ones that had run and hidden the moment she had won the pack from Recluse. She had given them ample time to do their own things before she went looking for them, but now her patience was running thin. They were underestimating her. Probably thought she'd just give up and let 'em go. Well, they were wrong. She still had the mind to track them down and bring them here, at least for a bit, but they didn't know that. Let them think Medusa won't come looking! She thought gleefully. She always liked a good hunt, and this would probably be the best hunt she'd have yet. But first! She needed to check in on the injured. Were they healed yet? She knew enough healing to get by and had to learn when she was living out in the wilds prior to Habari enslavement, but it wasn't her body she was trying to put back together. Ghoul, Widow, and Macabre were the patients this time around, and although she'd been ensuring they wouldn't die on her, she wasn't them. Their bodies healed differently, and she wanted to see now how far along the process they were before moving forward with any potential plans with them. She didn't know yet if they planned on staying or trying to leave, but she'd find out sooner or later. Considering she respected Ghoul and liked Widow, she wanted to give them a choice. If they decided to fight to leave, she'd wait until they were in full health. She wouldn't kick them while they were already down. Same with little cow-boy, Macabre. She didn't have anything against him, after all.

Approaching the den she had let Ghoul stay in while he recovered, she uttered a greeting to let him know of her approach. "Ghoouuuullll! Medusa's come to see you!"

"Medusa"

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