11-07-2008, 04:19 PM
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The raven woman glided easily over the pack territory. Her mind wandered to a hundred different things, but the thing that stood out the most at the moment was Pilot. He had been absent from the territory for a while now, about a month by her count. It greatly worried her. It didn't seem like the snowy male to just up and disappear without a word to anyone. Unfortunately Savina was at a loss as to what she should do. The pack needed her here. It would only be a matter of time until Naniko's puppies started running amok around the grounds, and they would need as many sets of eyes on the children as they could get. Not only that, but as good of a tracker as she was, with how long it had been there was no guarantee that she would be able to find his trail. With all her heart she hoped that her friend was alright and would return to them soon.
Suddenly the wolfess was brought back to the here and now as the scent of a stranger entered her nose. She picked up her posture to match that of her status and headed towards the newcomer. The Lieutenant General wasn't far off, and it only took a minute or two until the wolf came into sight. Her gray form stood out strongly against the fall foliage. Usual soft, friendly smile spread onto her maw and she trotted up to the somewhat bedraggled looking female. "Greetings! What brings you to Crimson Dreams?" It was faint, but now that she was close she could smell the sickly sweet scent of blood upon the wolfess. Concern entered her eyes, but she couldn't see any particular injuries right away. "Are you alright?" Her accented voice queried. Perhaps she would need to call for Naniko for medical help.
The raven woman glided easily over the pack territory. Her mind wandered to a hundred different things, but the thing that stood out the most at the moment was Pilot. He had been absent from the territory for a while now, about a month by her count. It greatly worried her. It didn't seem like the snowy male to just up and disappear without a word to anyone. Unfortunately Savina was at a loss as to what she should do. The pack needed her here. It would only be a matter of time until Naniko's puppies started running amok around the grounds, and they would need as many sets of eyes on the children as they could get. Not only that, but as good of a tracker as she was, with how long it had been there was no guarantee that she would be able to find his trail. With all her heart she hoped that her friend was alright and would return to them soon.
Suddenly the wolfess was brought back to the here and now as the scent of a stranger entered her nose. She picked up her posture to match that of her status and headed towards the newcomer. The Lieutenant General wasn't far off, and it only took a minute or two until the wolf came into sight. Her gray form stood out strongly against the fall foliage. Usual soft, friendly smile spread onto her maw and she trotted up to the somewhat bedraggled looking female. "Greetings! What brings you to Crimson Dreams?" It was faint, but now that she was close she could smell the sickly sweet scent of blood upon the wolfess. Concern entered her eyes, but she couldn't see any particular injuries right away. "Are you alright?" Her accented voice queried. Perhaps she would need to call for Naniko for medical help.