you won't remember this

*Altavro* · 04-27-2014, 05:30 PM

Altavro Of The Nomads

Was that . . . an angel? Altavro took a quick breath, cocking his head as he gazed at the brilliant figure. "Didn't know an angel would recognize lil old me." These words were surprisingly clear, considering how much his words had been slurred just moments ago. But Altavro's moment of clarity was shortlived, fading almost as soon as it came, and the 'recognition' that had hit him was gone in an instant as the wolf sagged lower, stumbling into the cave.

He sagged towards the ground, hitting the earth with a thud like a sack of potatoes. His head rang when he dropped, and Altavro lay there in blank silence until Erani's voice jolted him back to the world, bringing back with it the pain. "Seemed like a goo' idea at the time." Altravo mumbled in response to her question, examining the almost ghostly figure as she moved, twisting his head to keep her in his range of vision.

Maw opening on command, Altavro made a soft whimper, but he swallowed the yarrow without complaint. It was only when the rabbit was placed near him that Altavro made any sort of noise, recoiling sharply from the scent. "Might throw up," He moaned, pulling a paw up to his face, shifting the poultices on his back and covering his muzzle desperately. A low moan escaped the wolf, but he forced himself to not retch. Still, he wanted this nasty thing away.

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