Moonspear written in the sand

boy howdy i'll tell ya what, terance was in a swing. his blood was pumping and his heart was racing-- his adrenaline had yet to settle just yet-- he and @Hydra had spotted a cougar on their evening patrol. terance was pretty sure it was looking for somewhere to die, because it looked horrible. it sort of hobbled when it walked and it's frame was so thin he was surprised it was even up walking.

after a little bit of discussion, the deadly duo decided they could handle the ratty ol' thing themselves, and took off down the mountain to tell it to scram! it was probably pretty damn smart despite it's condition, because as soon as it saw two dark wolves bulleting towards it, it tried to make a break for it, but they were a little faster and far more able-bodied.

the whole ordeal went really smoothly, actually. the beast went down and was so frail it really didn't even put up a fight. that is, of course, except for one tiny hiccup which included the damn thing getting a good swipe at hydra's shoulder. it was nothing fatal or even worrisome, really, but still something. so when the damn thing finally croaked (they probably did it a favor, if we're being honest), they grabbed hold of it and carried it off to the nearest cache before shuffling off to one of the herb stores to get something for hydra's shoulder.

unfortunately, lyra was nowhere to be found-- which was disappointing for a number of reasons. but not to fear! terance assured hydra he was positive he remembered which herbs lyra gave to him as painkillers, and jammed a few of the cobwebs that were laying around on the cut. perfect, he'd bragged, though it was rough at best.

he slid hydra the herbs he was positive were the right ones, tail tapping against the ground. damn, maybe he should pursue healing as a trade-- he seemed to have a knack for it.