Ravensblood Forest Death and all her friends

Caring for Olive within what must be her last days of pregnancy had brought him solice. His wounds were healed well though the scars still were visible from the missing patches of fur. He was out trying to retrieve water for his wife when the smell that had haunted him for weeks hit his nose. Oh god no. Not now..not after all this his heart stopped for a few beats and the world around him tilted dangerously. Taking in a few deep breaths and sitting quietly for a few moments he prayed to whatever gods their were above, prayed for this to turn out alright and then set off tothe borders.


Already there were Lotte and Arturo, as well as Lia and he gave them a fearful look full of regret, but said nothing. Instead he sat next to them, a few feet away so as not to come across as a man who would cower behind his leaders in the face of enemies. His posture was straightand his ears alert, as cold blue eyes stared straight ahead flicking from Nemesis to Atshen and then to the rest. He noticed faces he could not recall, others that he had seen but never payed attention to. His thoughts lay not with the present but with Olive. He hoped to god she would stay put and not be a fool to approach the borders this late in her pregnancy. She would know Blackfeather Woods's scent he was sure of it.