I swear it was left, no, right?

The days had been rather quiet after the sickness had passed through Valhalla, and he hadn't seen Cecily since then. The poor little girl had been taken over by the sickness, her whole body wracked with the terrible disease. He hadn't been able to see her when she was hidden away, and that made him sad. Bass had taken quite the liking to the little brown pup. So today he made it goal to find her. She was probably already up to no good, knowing her. Sticking his nose to the air he easily picked up her specific scent. Not surprisingly it was stale, and it led out of Valhalla territory. Shaking his head and letting out a small chuckle the ivory beast followed her scent, not hesitating to cross the scent marking into the unclaimed lands beyond.

She had gone pretty far, and Bass was starting to get worried when he didn't see her form. He picked up the pace, his long legs covering the ground in no time flat. It was awhile still before he saw her little body plop down onto the earth with a strange look on her face. A throaty chuckle passed through ebon lips as he slowed, padding over to Cecily. "Hello little explorer, did you get lost on your grand adventure?" He asked, not able to hide the smile that graces his maw. She was a cute one, but boy did she seem to like getting into trouble.