Her body washed ashore, barely alive. Her mind distorted, her soul no longer realizing where it was and where it belonged. Ypres breathed in short shallow breaths as she lay upon the river's edge, making no movement. The only thing that moved was the thickness of her beautiful but blood stained pelt, and tail which seemed to go with the water's constant flow. Ypres had lost a hell of a lot of blood, and blood still was trickling from her body. How she survived her suicide, was a huge question. Her skull ached, and no memory of what happened occurred. She seemed to have no memory of who she was or where she was. The former Alphess was no longer
Alpha of the Wheeling Gull Isle. She was just a lost soul washed up ashore in the mountains. Pain reaped therein, and she was unable to move. She lay there lifeless, only her ears picking up the sounds around her, to only discover they were muffled. She knew nothing of what happened, but only knew she was breathing and was existing.
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jace limped the borders like a caged animal which in essence he sorta was. He didn't know how it happened or why but he came upon a body bloody and broken but still alive. He studied her realizing it was yrpres from the isle. He nosed her gently
its ok your safe for now he lifted muzzle to the sky and called first
@Ferdie Von Pelt and second @Nightingale.
he didn't know if they could or what they could but he was willing to try. then he sat near her muzzle on her gently to let her know she wasn't alone.
Ferdie Von Pelt heard and heeded the call, coming quickly to Jace's side. Normally Jace just accepted of denied entry into the pack without needing Ferdie but today was different for some reason.
Ferdie jogged toward Jace eyeing the male carefully, he was still injured and this bothered Ferdie greatly. Perhaps he would call upon a healer from another pack and see if that healer could help
@Nightingale speed up Jace's recovery.
But when he broke the brush and saw Jace standing over a prone form Ferdie launched himself over to them with renewed fervency.
Who is this? Ferdie inquired of Jace as he nudged the prone wolfess in the neck attempting to get any reaction from her to prove she still lived beyond breathing. The had enough in the caches that they should be able to help her, but they'd need a renewed hunting effort before autumn ended
Muffled sounds of footsteps could be heard getting closer towards her. She dare not open her eyes for fear of seeing something she may not like. The feel of a cold wet nose that nudged her gently forced a gentle soft grumbled cry emerge from the flamed femme. She wanted to flinch in reaction, but her body was forced to stay still, only her eyes managed to snap open, and slowly close. the feel of another's warmth forced her to slowly move her right paw forward as if to claw at the dirt in the reaction of Jace's body warmth. It was a feeble attempt, but her mind made it an epic movement. Mumbled voices and words jumbled throughout her mind. She didn't have a clue as to who she was. This suicide attempt has erased her entire memory. It was as if she were starting anew; like a helpless newborn puppy.
Another joined the party; it was the Alpha male. She squint her eyes tighter knowing she was becoming surrounded. Or did she even know better? Perhaps it was the pain of her entire being. She managed to loll her tongue from her jaws and attempted to pull it back within, but it fell short mid way and hung from her lips offering rapid shallow panting. They very well could just kill her to end her suffering, or mend her back to health. Either or, her emotional suffering was over, it was just the immense physical pain that screamed at her at the moment. As the Alpha nudged her neck, she lowered her ears and pulled her tongue back inside her mouth and proceeded with her shallow breathing. There was no way this wolf was getting on her feet today.
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Jace turned towards Ferdie and spoke softly She was the alpha of Wheeling Gull Isle, I met her once. Her name is Yrpres, but Ferdie after whatever ordeal she's been through theres a chance she won't remember a thing....i've heard stories of wolves that just woke up in other places no idea who they were, where they were or what they were doing there and she will need a lot of care. I haven't touched her yet. I'm afraid too, she could be broken on the inside. He looked down at her worried and a little sick at the pain she must be in.
I know we started this thread before the
Erika thread but I'm placing it just barely after because Ferdie would have said something to her otherwise if that's ok Ypres. and it gives Ferdie and Jace a chance to speak about it perhaps.
Ferdie Von Pelt stared down at the wolf below him, she was in a great amount of pain, he wondered if he should just end her misery, but then he had never actually killed another Wolf before could be do it?
Jace, she's in a severe amount of Pain, should we.... Ferdie trailed off not finishing the sentence, the pain and worry was knitted upon his face We can't take care of both pups and such an injured wolf, that would drain the resources we have set aside for winter. We would starve and be forced to hunt in the lower lands. Risking war with swiftcurrent
The caretaker part of him screamed at him and he winced Jace was having a hard time hunting too, healing wasn't coming easy to Jace's abused body this time around he didn't want Jace to think he meant him. I suppose we could ask the pack to double up on hunting chores