The Unraveling - It Rises
12-15-2024, 08:20 PM
As she finishes up with the injured man, she booms a summons for any others who are injured and wished for healing to come her way. Since none immediately seek her out, Seere shoulders her medical bag, makes sure it was secure, and charges back toward the edge of the cliff. Anger burns hotly in her veins as she thinks of all the dead wolves that lay dismembered down on the shores edge and of the one she had been unable to save on this very cliffside.
They had shoved the dying wolf from this cliff and he had plummeted to his doom, swallowed up by the ocean to die afraid and alone underneath the water. The mere thought causes her to scream out, the sound feral and filled with sorrow as she bounds toward the injured and possibly dying, creature. A sizeable rock catches her eye and Seere gathers it in her maw as she moves, rolling it with her tongue to gain a better grip.
Small paws take her toward the edge and she winds up her shot, letting loose the hefty rock with the aim to strike of the dark, beady eyes that stares at her. With a shout, Seere seeks to retreat in the hopes of avoiding any of the worm’s attacks that might follow after her attack.
Seere has a male Pallas's cat named Paunch and a female barn swallow named Aisling. They are always nearby.