Little Snowflakes Become The Storm
11-15-2013, 11:43 PM
Falk?s ears fell back as he lowered his eyes from the sky and saw her approaching. What? Ah, right. Her wounds, the visible ones at least. As she drew closer, his face fell into a frown, and she saw the worry in the blue eyes that roved her form, finding all the injuries she?d gathered in the battle. His questions made her smile faintly. ?I?ll live. My mother is taking good care of me and the other wounded. I?m not the worst. A rogue who joined in the fighting has a broken leg? My sister, our alpha? They blinded her in one eye. Another was half blinded too. He came from Tortuga, though. Obsidian has gashes all over her rump from the big cat they had with them. And they killed a wolf who wasn?t even in the pack. He was the first to die. Isardis and his mate killed him, from the scents on his fur.? Her eyes fell, head turning away to watch the flakes fall to the ground. ?I don?t know who the wolf was called that I fought. He was a big grey thing with black and lighter grey markings and red eyes. We got two prisoners though. And they have my uncle?? There was a tremor that told of forcing steel into one?s spine and trying not to break and cry. She made an effort to draw herself together and looked back at her friend. ?So how have you been? You smell of Tortuga, so you found Taurig. I caught a glimpse of him at the fighting, but that was it. Is he alright?? |
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