Fever Dream
08-26-2014, 12:00 AM
She huffed, satisfied by the answer and relaxed finding herself in the presence of a simple healer rather than some unknown assailant. Her rigid hairs smoothed and she edged closer to the girl, sniffing the acrid air around them. No blood or sweat, only fear touched her senses, and she found it disgusting. Still, she supposed an introduction was in order."I am Dodge of the line Garver." She muttered, anger fraying at her voice. Dodge despised weakness and the cowering lump before her made her nose wrinkle in disgust. Pitiful wolf that this Ellis was, she thought momentarily of running forward and ripping her windpipe from her throat, thankfully for this other wolf there was no honor in killing the weak. No one is here to light the way |