I Need You [P]
Surreal Adravendi |
She was pregnant. And she was sick. Again. And so was Regulus. Even Kavdaya had a sniffle as she worked with them. It was a mixed bag. Happiness at a new litter, frustration at being ill and confined to her den, and she knew Regulus was itchy to get out and work, as well. A sneeze sent her nose smacking into the floor, and she felt her brood wriggle and squirm inside her belly. A stuffy snort of laughter turned into another spree of sneezing, and with that, she came to a decision. She needed a Right Wing for times like this. Falk was already her Consort, and he was blind, which could be seen as weakness by outsiders who might think to challenge.
Regulus was her heir, and he was sick, too. Out of everyone, her mind returned to Creed. He had been with her since she'd bumped into him again after years of his being abroad. He was almost always among the first to arrive at the meetings, and he was level headed. So she sent Battlesong out with a missive for the male. She needed to see him.
The large hawk winged her way through the plains, keen eyes seeking the monochrome, fluffy male she'd been sent to find. When she spotted him, she stooped, giving a cry of greeting and floating in the air on a thermal above him, within ear shot. "Surreal wishes to see you in her den." With that, she tipped one wing, climbing into the sky to hunt a meal.
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Surreal's family is allowed to crash any thread she is in, regardless of it being private or not.
Everything was so painfully quiet lately. Surreal was out of commission with her being pregnant and all. A sickness seemed to have swept in though and it'd kept their Alpha bedridden as well as Regulus. He'd even noticed their lead healer, Kavadaya, with the sniffles and it made him cringe. To him they seemed at a weakened state lately so he could only hope that at this point no other packs got any ideas. Maybe the sickness was going around everywhere, not that he wished any ill will on them, but his pack came first after all. To top off all the bad juju that seemed to be going around lately he'd noticed a lack of Miksa's scent on the borders. It was concerning but he figured he'd wait a couple weeks before actually becoming concerned. It wasn't the first time he'd seen a wolf get an itch for exploring. Sometimes travels often took longer than anticipated. With the lack of activity lately Creed was doing his best to get out earlier and patrol just a little bit longer. At least if the borders were checked regularly it might seems as though they were busier than they appeared and not all bedridden. Today was no different, the same routine, although the routine would be broken. Familiar wing beats caught his attention and he paused as Surreal's companion came within earshot. Creed paused his trek and stared up at the bird as it spoke. "Surreal wishes to see you in her den." He merely nodded to Battlesong before the hawk left. With a swift turn it was easy for him to trot towards where Surreal's den was. Thankfully he hadn't been too far away so hopefully he hadn't kept her waiting too awfully long. He arrived at her den and peeked his head in with a curious look pulling across his visage. "Ye called?" He asked politely, waiting at the entrance respectufully untilshe gave him permission to come in. He didn't want to intrude on her personal space. Walk, "Talk" Think |
Surreal Adravendi |
Another wave of sneezing nearly drowned out Creed's voice, but her eas flicked forward as she raised her head, shifting uncomfortably as the litter wriggled and kicked. "Creed. Thank you for coming." She blinked blearily at the male and mustered her best smile. It disappeared briefly as another sneeze bounced her nose off the moss. She snorted and set her chin between her paws as her mismatched eyes focused on himagain with a sheepish look.
"Both Regulus and I are sick, I'm sure you've noticed. And I've come to a decision. I need a Right Wing." She sniffled, grumbling as it did little to ease her breathing. "When I'm sick like this, I can't get out there and be a firm show of strength to the other packs and the loners." The brood within sent her belly into ripples and she paused to look back at her stomach with a faint smile, befoire she set her head back between her paws.
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Surreal's family is allowed to crash any thread she is in, regardless of it being private or not.
Just as he'd spoken he heard a bout of sneezing erupt from her and he winced sympathetically. Thankfully he hadn't caught whatever cold or bacteria that was going around. It was a good thing really as they needed at least a few of them healthy to help hunt and get things done. He did pity those that were sick though. It was unfair really and such awful timing. He smiled sympathetically at her from where he stood. It was probably best he didn't go in anyways with her being sick. He'd been fortunate enough not to catch it and he wanted to keep it that way. She thanked him for coming and he nodded with a smile. Who was he to refuse a call from his alpha. She was quick to get to the point and he nodded absentmindedly as she mentioned that both her and Regulus were sick. It was a really awful situation but he knew it was only temporary. They'd bounce back before they knew it and everything would be as good as it ever was. Well that was his hopes anyways. Creed happened to be a bit oblivious at first when she mentioned she needed a right wing. His mind shifted to the other pack members and who could fill in for her while she was pregnant. Her mate should have been her first choice but he was already her consort and him being blind didn't bode well for anyone who might want to challenge for Celestial. A lot of them were rather young, but as his mind went through the names of his pack members his mind stopped. Oh. Oh! She'd meant him! His white dotted browns knit together in confusion and mild surprise as he pieced the puzzle together. "Are ye askin' me if Ah wanna be yer right wing?" Was he hallucinating? It was just hard for him to imagine. He'd never seen himself as a wolf who would ever be in a high ranking position. Sure when he was a kid he'd fancied the idea of becoming Chief of Glaciem but that was a long time ago. He'd always been more content with being a grunt. This though... this was definitely unexpected/ Walk, "Talk" Think |