Spunk

Beyond the caked mud, Gerhardt noted the russet hues of her fur. They weren't unlike those of his son's though the two boys were far more red than she. The white accented her fur rather attractively, and he noted that she was a pretty little thing, if anything. She seemed no worse for wear, although she'd lost her meal. "I think there's a stream nearby, if you'd like to clean up a bit." He wasn't trying to suggest that she looked bad, he just wanted to offer her any assistance he could give. "I could help you find something else to eat?" He felt as if he should do something, though he wasn't sure what that something was. Tail wagged behind him to show her he meant no harm in his helpful words. He only meant to assist her, nothing more, nothing less. If she didn't want the help he'd be on his way, he shouldn't have wandered this far without alerting someone anyway. Seracia was in good paws, but they still needed their King around - though lately he wasn't so sure he'd been doing much good at all.

OOC, short.. sorry!

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