Fragments of Hope[epidemic thread]
05-21-2014, 02:49 AM
| Ryuk |
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It had only been a day or so, and Ryuk had detected a sort of imbalance in the lands. Upon the winds, a scent of which he had not smelled before carried to his sensitive nose. His mighty crown would lift to the heavens, nostrils flaring as a vague scent reached him. Curiosity would draw him forth, powerful legs carrying him towards the unknown scent. Towards Valhallan lands. He wondered if Obsidian could sense it too, and he wondered if she was safe. It did not take long for the male to arrive near Valhallan lands, a place he had not yet been to though it smelled strongly of Valhalla. He knew for it carried the scent that Obsidian similarly carried upon her shiny coat. He would stop, ghostly orbs falling upon a lake, empty. And yet, another scent would urge him onward. This one, seemingly unknown to him though it smelled vaguely of wolf along with..."Disease...?" Brows would furrow as he tossed his mane. Nostrils flared as he followed the traces of the sickly scent, but he would find something far more disturbing then he originally thought. A she-wolf of dual toned colors, carrying upon her frame a mane of blue. It was not something he had seen before, however, he had also never seen someone cry tears of blood before...even in war. Powerful limbs carried him forth, straight towards the wolfess who lied curled up half in and half out of the water. Ears would tilt back and forth, the pain radiating from the she-wolf combined with the whining she emitted. She was definitely a wolf of Valhalla, and was in need of medical attention. Hooves would churn the muddied earth, though steps slowed as he would choose to stop no more then a couple feet away, neck extending towards her. "Miss, what is going on? Can I help?" However obvious the answer to the questions would be, he would still use his manners. He knew injured and sick animals were testy, and so did not want to cause harm to himself nor her should she decide to be aggressive. |