ardent

That's Gonna Leave a Mark

Seasonal



Sitri

The Hallows
Scout

Expert Fighter (160)

Advanced Navigator (60)

age
4 Years
gender
Male
gems
210
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
60
player
Shelby

By the skin of my teethPride - Bisexual
01-17-2024, 07:15 PM
He didn't know if Artorias was even listening to him by the time he finished his explanation, but regardless the worried father motioned for him to follow and walked him around the corner and down the corridor till he got to a set of double doors–which Artorias, of course, promptly kicked open. The howl he made for who he assumed was the pack's healer was loud and echoed through the stone hallway, the combination of the loud sounds making him wince. Still, he forged ahead, following at Artorias' heels with an unconscious Dusk still draped across his back. As soon as the Hallows alpha pointed out the bed where he wanted Dusk placed, Sitri very carefully–or at least as carefully as he could manage–pulled Dusk from his back and slid her onto the cot.

With the firelight around them it was the first time he was able to get a really good look at her wounds and his ears flicked with concern. Only a heartbeat later Artorias was using some cloths to clean around her wounds, obscuring most of it from view. He glanced around for a moment with a frown, trying and failing to figure out what he could do in the mean time. He knew that he had already done a lot to get her back here, but it still didn't really feel like it was enough. Artorias asking him if he was hurt snapped him out of his train of thought and he was quick to shake his head in response. "No, no, not at all," he assured the alpha. He was very bloody, but none of it was his own.

That's when he noticed Artorias shaking Dusk occasionally, obviously trying to wake the girl up, and he decided that was somewhere he could help without putting himself in the way. He came around to the other side of the cot near where her head was laying across a pillow and he lifted a paw to pat down some of the disheveled, wet fur around her face. "Hey, Dusk... Come on, wake up... Your dad is real worried about you," he said, gently shaking her shoulder occasionally and continuing to fix parts of her fur and looking for any other stray wounds as he went.

"Sitri Klein-Destruction"





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