Hideaway Strath When our fears came to life

For @Leigh. Been meaning to do this for awhile now but j got lazy. Was supposed to be a few days after the 'sacrifice' happened but for your timeline sake you may choose when although it's not meant to be a 'major' thread or anything.

Hemlocke had waited patiently for the decending of the sun. He followed the ray of light where it entered the little hollow which he rest, moving closer and closer to the entrance as the sunlight pulled away. Soon, the hellhound was released upon the world and instead of simply wandering, watching, stalking, he saught out to do something specific this time.

 He didnt search for herbs where he would rest them near the medical den @Dove was reworking on. No, he saught out Leigh, hoping to help sooth her pain after what had happened at what he knew as 'the sacrifice'. He had not been there, but he knew in far too much detail what had occurred. Hemlocke could imagine a same reaction himself if he wasbt struck still as a statue instead. 

After some time, he found her scent, followed the trail...she was ahead, but he didnt see her yet. He didnt know either, what exactly he would say or do, but just that he wanted to be there for her through it.