ride to meet your fate

Once basilisk had ensured the rest of the herd had fled and left the wolves to take down the doe in relative safety, he turned back to the creature they harried.


He joined the fray, pulling the deer down with the rest of them as it's struggling slows and eventually stops. Dead beneath the wolves, and dead by their actions. He turned his attention to the healer and spoke mostly for the benefit of the others. “Oleander, lead healer, see what you can figure out.” He directed him, keeping watch on the area around them to ensure no other affected prey decide to do something odd.