Chokin' on goatmeat

Sebastian

Sebastian couldn't really keep up with the whole pack and he didn't blame them. The grey tank decided that he would need to take some shelter somewhere else. This storm was coming and it was coming in fast. He was normally a wolf that liked to sleep under the starry sky but with this storm coming in he wasn't very keen on being freezing outside. He took it at his own pace, not too worried though. He managed to store his herbs in a rabbit hole, hopefully those damn beasts wouldn't eat his plants. But it was the only den close enough to be used as storage.

After everything seemed save, with the emphasis on 'seemed' the grey tank dared to go outside. He was going to search for other pack members. They were probably worried about him after not catching up with them. Sebastian had a slight limp in his step, his wounds were all sealed shut, looking rather ugly but it seemed no infection had caught on thanks to the help of Magpie and of course his two saviors before he got back to RHC. He wondered what Andalusia was going right now. Hopefully she would be safe with this storm. He wished he could go look for her. The grey tank of a male got towards the cave, following they scents, secretly pleased he found the cave. He spotted Peregrine and... some guy. He hadn't met this one yet. Damn, Peregrine he had promised him some ladies. Of course Sebastian was only joking... to himself.

Sebastian looked at Peregrine who seemed rather annoyed. The immense wolf let out a hint of a smirk before deciding to help Peregrine out and plant himself between the two. "I don't think we have met. I'm Sebastian. I'm the healer," he introduced. He always felt like /such/ a giant in caves. But he would have to deal with that now. It was funny he introduced himself as a healer while he was all wounded and broken himself. Oh well. That was a story for another time. He then turned to Peregrine. "Where is everyone?," he then let out with some worry in his tone. He hoped Wifi would be around to entertain him.