ardent

Dead set on living (Epidemic Meeting!)



Hani

Somnium
Angel

age
4 Years
gender
Female
gems
15
size
Medium
build
posts
90
player
Iko

The Ooze Participant
06-08-2014, 11:44 PM
Got permission to PP the Raven and Hermes.




The girl felt her heart calm a bit as Natalya stepped into view, her only friend, and only by responsibility, but a friend no less. No one seemed to have answers, only guesses at this sickness that had spread across the land. As Helios mentioned the symptoms, the other wolfess began to think of herbs. Was healing always this uncertain? Natalya sent her raven after the herbs and Hani didn't even think to question it at the moment, for the scent of another wolf filled the air, one that smelled of the pack and of the dead. The wolf was soon in view, running rapidly. Hani swallowed hard, this didn't seem right. Her skin crawled, but why? The wolf ran towards Natalya.
The wolf attacked Natalya
Hearing the cry from her friend shot fire into Hani's veins, her sea green orbs widening with horror. The cry stirred something in Hani, and that something broke almost everything else in her. She was on her feet in an instant, her ears flying back and her fur standing on end as she started to head towards Natalya and the attacker. Everything seemed so slow. Natalya had the wolf on his back and ordered herbs to be given to him. Hani remembered the raven suddenly and vividly, as if it's memory was the only thing keeping her alive. Her direction changed. The figure of the raven was in the sky. Hani's feet hit the ground with the numbness of Adrenalin. Her eyes locked on the herbs. The bird stooped to drop them. Hani leaped to catch them.
Hani's jaws shut over the medicines, and the girl took in their scent, verifying their type and chewing them slightly for better consumption. As she landed, Hani took a hard turn and once again headed for her friend, her thoughts of self preservation lost somewhere in her mind. She was upon the other wolf, his jaws open for Natalya. Hani plunged her maw into his, pushing the herbs as deep as she could. The male's jaw snapped down over her own and Hani felt her blood heat once more as she jerked away, the male's teeth scraping down her maw and over the herbs.
Hani drew back quickly, her chest heaving under the sudden actions. Her stomach revolted at the stench of the sickness and vulgar breath of the male. It took most of her effort not to retch as she staggered backwards, the girl's eyes widening as blood dripped down her maw. Her first encounter with both sickness and true violence taking its toll on her mind and body, Hani struggled to keep herself composed, standing in a locked position, eyes glued on the scene, unsure of what to do or what would happen next.

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