oh look at that, shes the color of corona! The beer… -is slow-
There. They could be friends. Anu felt her chest rise an inch when the golden female, Corona, took the herb and placed it with the rest she had been gathering. Maybe she secretly wanted to branch the creatures of Inferni with the rest of the packs. There was no reason that civilized beasts couldn’t get along. If one didn’t like another all they had to do was avoid each other. It was as simple as that.
Moving among the field, Anu kept close to Corona, in order for good conversation. Her eyes danced over the plants, and toes picked the herbs that she was sure were the ones Corona sought. Listening to the description of the sickness her heart sank. It sounded beyond terrible, and unlike anything Anu had ever known. There was no point in her life that more the one wolf had become ill. She had been the old grow week and sickly before passing, but this was very different.
“Is targeting the old, or young?” the answers would ease her anxiety, which had begun to increase. With Nanko’s pups on the way such a thing would become quite a problem. “Where did it start?” Yes, her questioning could be annoying and hse knew it, but she needed as much information as she could get. |