06-21-2009, 04:46 PM
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Cercelee, the borders near Halifax.
The bandages he had stored up in his medical kit were all but depleted, so once again he had left the apartment and locked the door behind him. He didn't like leaving her alone, especially after all that had happened. Unfortunately there was no help for it. Food needed to hunted, fresh water needed to be collected, and now they needed more medical supplies. She was doing better thankfully, her body slowly recovering and her strength returning. He refused to let her make the trek back to her pack until she was ready though. Until she had the strength to take care of herself once again. Onus didn't mind one bit though. If she needed to be taken care of for the rest of her life he would never complain.
But this outing was for more than just fresh bandages, though he hadn't told her that. No word had reached Dahlia de Mai of her current whereabouts and condition. She had asked no such favor of him, knowing that he was not allowed on the lands, but he felt the need to tell them anyway. He didn't want a panicked pack stumbling upon the apartment and getting the wrong idea of what was going on. There was another reason too though. One he didn't risk saying anything to her about for fear of getting her hopes up. Or even his own hopes up. The coyote had gathered that there was still another wolf that was higher than both Cwmfen and Haku in the ranks. He hoped that they were a more reasonable person than the brown brute.
Onus reached the edge of Halifax where the Dahlian borders just touched it. All he had worn today was his eye wrap and coat, leaving his other trappings behind. The male was coming here with more humility than he had ever shown another individual beside his lover. In a gesture that was almost foreign to him he threw back his head and let out a yipping coyote call to the head alpha of these lands. Then, with his hands placed inside of his pockets he stood and waited, hoping this meeting would go well.
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The bandages he had stored up in his medical kit were all but depleted, so once again he had left the apartment and locked the door behind him. He didn't like leaving her alone, especially after all that had happened. Unfortunately there was no help for it. Food needed to hunted, fresh water needed to be collected, and now they needed more medical supplies. She was doing better thankfully, her body slowly recovering and her strength returning. He refused to let her make the trek back to her pack until she was ready though. Until she had the strength to take care of herself once again. Onus didn't mind one bit though. If she needed to be taken care of for the rest of her life he would never complain.
But this outing was for more than just fresh bandages, though he hadn't told her that. No word had reached Dahlia de Mai of her current whereabouts and condition. She had asked no such favor of him, knowing that he was not allowed on the lands, but he felt the need to tell them anyway. He didn't want a panicked pack stumbling upon the apartment and getting the wrong idea of what was going on. There was another reason too though. One he didn't risk saying anything to her about for fear of getting her hopes up. Or even his own hopes up. The coyote had gathered that there was still another wolf that was higher than both Cwmfen and Haku in the ranks. He hoped that they were a more reasonable person than the brown brute.
Onus reached the edge of Halifax where the Dahlian borders just touched it. All he had worn today was his eye wrap and coat, leaving his other trappings behind. The male was coming here with more humility than he had ever shown another individual beside his lover. In a gesture that was almost foreign to him he threw back his head and let out a yipping coyote call to the head alpha of these lands. Then, with his hands placed inside of his pockets he stood and waited, hoping this meeting would go well.