lay me down on a bed of roses
07-22-2013, 10:44 AM
She had been collecting herbs when the howl ran through the lands. Ears perked up, listening to the solemn call. Gerhardt... She whispered, leaving her small pile and started to move towards where it came from. Reficul was at the den with Augustus, which was why she went out in the first place. Some herbs were running out so she needed to fetch more. It was a good thing, the two could bond, become closer as a family. The very thought of it brought a small smile to the woman's dark lips. She moved through the lands, not paying much attention to the rain. But as she got closer to where she heard the call the shewolf began to grow sad, Octavian's grave was close... With a deep breath she pushed on, tail hanging behind her, ears up waiting for voices. Grey orbs fell upon a form, narrowing slightly to make out that it was only Gerhardt. With a gulp she approached, stopping just a few feet away. What Loccian saw was a bit disturbing, the King was covered in blood and dirt. Slowly her gaze trailed down his body, falling upon the freshly dug up earth near Octavian's grave. Did someone pass? Ears folded back, she took a step forward and sniff at his pelt from a respectful distance. Gerhardt, what has happened? She asked worriedly, herbs already flying through her head for his wounds, along with other things. What had happened to him? This whether did not help either, it felt like something terrible had happened. "normal. talk. think. you." Awesome table by Andy <3 |