Swiftcurrent Creek the wounds that cut the soul

None; with possibly the exception of Jace, would understand just how close Ferdie Von Pelt came to being lost, becoming dark and brutal for the rest of his days. Becoming what he had been when she snapped at Sky and continued to attack when attacked back. incapable of stopping what had been unleashed.

A meeting with Fox could wait but Bazi seemed insistent. Ferdie looked to the ground as Bazi spoke, surprised to see a puddle of blood there, perhaps he was hurt worse then he thought. Ferdie's neck fared no better the last attack had found him pinned and bitten savagely. Though both males were not in any danger of bleeding to death from their wounds, neither should go long without being treated. Both males were exhausted and needed rest more then anything else.

Ferdie doubted he'd ever get back what he once had with Bazi, she may never again consider him a friend... his only real friend; their relationship broken and shattered. He had no idea how to fix it and now he longer was fool enough to try blindly, he would need to speak to her after .... after the heat of this moment waned and time healed the physical wounds. That is if Fox didn't kill him first.

Oddly silent now, Ferdie shifted very slowly into a standing position and huffed a pained shutter. Ready to follow with downcast eyes and submissive posture.