Whispering Memories
05-13-2014, 05:48 PM
His heart was hammering in his chest, his own wounds forgotten as he looked upon her. Were her ribs broken? He knew she needed help... Desperately needed help. She tried to comfort him, but there was no comfort for Kar right now. He was in a panic, trying to remember the packs that were nearby. There were two... The second a little farther but from what he had gathered about those wolves they were more peaceful... More likely to help. They certainly needed it as well... Carefully as he could he would maneuver Nalyda onto his body, a soft whine leaving him. ?Please, hold on...? He would whisper to her. He was scared... Scared of losing her. White paws would begin at a dash towards the lands owned by the Valhallan?s, praying that they would help. -Exit Kar.- Speech, Thought |