04-14-2009, 01:48 AM
DaVinci tasted the blood of the stranger and was almost satisfied until the bastard had wrenched itself out of his jaws. The powerful thrust from the male sent DaVinci backpedaling as he tried to regain his footing. Snarling in anger as he watched the male making his getaway DaVinci made to follow but within a few moments had given up, remembering the wounded packmate that he'd left behind in the commotion. Snarling to himself he stamped his paw in frustration and let out a howl of warning for the wolf to keep out of their lands.
Quick as could be the bruised and scraped up male turned back to find the form of his fallen comrade. Slowly entering the clearing where the fighting had taken place DaVinci's stormy orbs sought out the form of Geneva, finally finding her trying to pull herself together as he approached. He didn't realize what his gaze must have held as he stopped before the woman but the look on her face and the crack in her voice told him enough. He sighed softly and tried to relax as he shook his head slowly.
Bending down to sniff at her wounds he spoke, his deep accented voice soft for once, "Don't apologize.." he licked the woman on the forehead, trying to comfort her as he asked. "How bad are you hurt.." he could see the wounds she bore before him but he was more concerned on if there were any that he couldn't see.
Quick as could be the bruised and scraped up male turned back to find the form of his fallen comrade. Slowly entering the clearing where the fighting had taken place DaVinci's stormy orbs sought out the form of Geneva, finally finding her trying to pull herself together as he approached. He didn't realize what his gaze must have held as he stopped before the woman but the look on her face and the crack in her voice told him enough. He sighed softly and tried to relax as he shook his head slowly.
Bending down to sniff at her wounds he spoke, his deep accented voice soft for once, "Don't apologize.." he licked the woman on the forehead, trying to comfort her as he asked. "How bad are you hurt.." he could see the wounds she bore before him but he was more concerned on if there were any that he couldn't see.