Disoriented & Scared
09-15-2014, 10:58 AM
Faolan had been looking for herbs around his parents' den when the storm started. Dark gray clouds came rolling in without warning and the wind picked up as Faolan's scooped up marigolds in his mouth. His gaze moved towards the heavens and the clouds broke open. Rain sailed down to the ground and the lands of Sawtooth, vast amounts that were sure to stay. Without hesitation, Faolan checked on his parents and Steel before disappearing to head home. The howl that tried to reach him did, but it was a miracle to have touched his ears. He would know that cry anywhere, even if it was only a sliver of what could have been heard without the storm carrying on. His silvery paws, now muddy brown from the ground, pushed through the mud and carried him in the opposite direction. He had to get to her, he had to... When he saw her curled up in the fetal position, he didn't stop moving. The ground squelched beneath his feet, making him stick in various places for only a few seconds. Faolan fought with the rain and slickness of the ground with each step he took, but he finally got to her side. Dutiron the second was already there, making sure that she was okay. Faolan reached her, coming up on her other side so she wouldn't be confused. He looked at Dutiron and then at her before lowering his head down to meet her ear. Salmon pink tongue ran across her ear and the side of her cranium, brown nose working to check for any wounds or scrapes. His silver lips met her ear and said, "It's okay, Enola. Dutiron and I will get you to safety." His silver tail, heavy with mud, swept behind him as he nudged her to get her to stand. He dutifully stood beside her as he waited for Dutiron to do the same. "There is a den not far from here that can house us until the storm passes." "her speech" " his speech" |