04-22-2011, 04:20 PM
Virgil was still thinking about his son. They had reached some rapport with each other and were starting to heal each others mental wounds. He had more or less come out of his usual endless pit of black despair. He still had moments when he had lots of depression over what had happened. This was one of them. He was missing his mate. He gave a rueful smile. At least something good was going to come from his bouts of depression. To clear his mind he would need to go on long walks in the territory. Which would allow him to get to know it.
He suddenly stopped as a strange but familiar smell hit his nose. Blood. He saw its trail and decided to follow it. whoever it was would help. And although he had little medical knowledge, if there was this much blood the person would be really weak. He heard the howl and took off running. He was in his preferred form, secui, so he had plenty of speed. He reached the poor injured person and took an assessment of the injuries.
Hello. Would you like help? Then he realized that he should at least introduce himself. My name's Virgil Hall. My son is Falgar. He didn't know if this wolf knew his son or not. He waited patiently for this wolf to decide whether or not to accept his help.
He suddenly stopped as a strange but familiar smell hit his nose. Blood. He saw its trail and decided to follow it. whoever it was would help. And although he had little medical knowledge, if there was this much blood the person would be really weak. He heard the howl and took off running. He was in his preferred form, secui, so he had plenty of speed. He reached the poor injured person and took an assessment of the injuries.
Hello. Would you like help? Then he realized that he should at least introduce himself. My name's Virgil Hall. My son is Falgar. He didn't know if this wolf knew his son or not. He waited patiently for this wolf to decide whether or not to accept his help.