I don't know about days gone
06-15-2014, 02:56 AM
Erani Adravendi |
The cure had been found, thank Luna. Surreal and the other sick wolves had been given the trio of plants, Alfalfa, Horsetail, and the root of the Valerian plant. The effect was vast. Within just a few hours, the fevers had dropped away, breaking like so much shattered ice on stone. The vomiting had abated, and the bleeding tears had dried up, unreplenished. Erani was taking a much needed nap beside Cairo?s resting place, sparse snow flakes meandering from then sky to rest on and around her frame. However, a familiar voice cut through the restful peace she?d found. Her head lifted from her paws, the rest of her body rising in an elegant wave, and before she headed off, she stretched each kink and stiffness from her muscles. A final shake removed the settled snow on her back, sending it flying, and she turned, heading off at a trot. She had a duty to uphold, but first, she would have a word with Deviant Black, and see what he had to say for himself about his abrupt disappearance. Jinxx had already arrived on the scene and she cast him a gentle smile. It was good to see him alive, and getting well again. Then her eyes turned to his father, the smile cooling to a stern expectancy. ?Well?? The question was a clear demand to explain his disappearance, her deep blue gaze locking with the golden eyes of the male. She?d had quite enough of disappearances, of wolves either leaving or vanishing with no word to her to let her know. Alpine had already dug his rank?s grave into the ground since he?d received it, and he would get what was coming to him for the lack of duty he?d been having. It wasn?t just for a sense of control. She was an alpha who cared greatly for those under her care, and not knowing where they were, whether they were well or laying in some ditch badly injured and unable to call for help made all the difference to her. Perhaps it was left over from the horrendous slaughter of her birth pack. Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think |