08-03-2009, 01:49 PM
Anya found Pendzez's scent. It took a while, but she did find it. When she found it though, she realized that the scent trail led back to where Rendall had found Anya and pleaded for help. So Anya now found herself backtracking her own footsteps, and worried along the way. Xeris was badly hurt, she could tell, and it apparently had something to do with Inferni.
Anya felt her blood boil at the very thought of Inferni, and unconsciously snarled as she burst into the clearing where the other wolves gathered. She probably looked like a furious bat ready to fight her way out of hell, but Anya made no such note of that.
"Is....Is she going to be okay, Pendzez?" Anya felt that although the pull of healing called to her, she would leave this such healing to Pendzez unless he asked for help. Xeris was his heart and soul, that much was obvious.
Anya felt her blood boil at the very thought of Inferni, and unconsciously snarled as she burst into the clearing where the other wolves gathered. She probably looked like a furious bat ready to fight her way out of hell, but Anya made no such note of that.
"Is....Is she going to be okay, Pendzez?" Anya felt that although the pull of healing called to her, she would leave this such healing to Pendzez unless he asked for help. Xeris was his heart and soul, that much was obvious.