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Caribou - Hunt Thread
Knight
10-25-2024, 07:58 AM
| Don't go down without a She moved swiftly, legs keeping pace with Atreyu as the pink rosetted wolf went to follow her band member. They'd been having a lovely chat and catching up when Atreyu had wanted to go follow the albino woman. The pixie had lifted a brow to that. Was it because she was tiny? If that was the case Trixy was more than willing to step up and teach Atreyu a lesson about size not mattering. Paws moved in tandem with hooves behind as Trixy took in the land around them. It was cold, snow and mud mixing in places, but getting even colder as they moved. Trixy had stopped to put the fur lined vest on from Frank's saddlebag. Charlie had settled upon Frank's antlers, his feathers fluffed against the cold winds. Neither companion seemed bothered otherwise. There was a smell coming from the north on the wind and a cant of her head was her only warning before she took off at a dash past the rosetted woman. The scent not that of the sick reindeer that had captured the attention of the pair ahead of them but that of Gav's family. Was that his grandma and one of her mentors? She was aware that Bellamy was "missing". Not that Trixy thought she was so much as she was of the mind that if Bellamy wanted to go be alone that was on the older woman, her decisions were hers, but if she saw her and she was doing okay it might help Gav's family relax a little. Only the sight that caught her when she climbed up the plank of the weird metal contraption and on top wasn't Bells. It was a like colored wolf. A blink, before she moved forward and looked down at what they seemed to be talking about and had their attention. A glance to the albino and darker wolf before she spoke up. "It's sick.... Frank, Charlie, you two stay up here, I don't want you guys catching it if it's contagious. As for taking it down, I agree, but we should be careful of those antlers and make certain we was anything and everything that touches it. Spit out any blood that gets in your mouth too. Those lesions on it look ready to bleed." She made a disgusted face at the thought of the lesions popping in her mouth. She caught the male's words about an older wolf. His scent and appearance told her everything. He may not smell like their family pack but the scent of family could not be wiped away so easily. "I'm assuming you mean Bellamy. If Bellamy is acting like that, we're gonna need to muzzle her and drag her back to Vedia or the Hallows. They can get her the medicine and help she will need." She looked at him with an apologetic sad smile. There was no reason to be sweet about someone being possibly sick. The red sun was causing quite a few problems it seemed. If Bellamy had contracted this thing's madness it was going to be a problem. She looked back towards the Reindeer below. A sad look crossed her face, if it was alone that was a mind issue. They were herd animals. Frank only stayed alone because he was loyal to her for saving him. Something was both physically and mentally affecting it. "It's sad isn't it? The poor thing is mad with sickness... So mad it isn't even with a herd. Any idea's on how we want to take it it down?" A sigh. They needed a plan. Walk, "Talk", Think |
