Ankyra Sound creature fear

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The wraith watched as the shadowy female skittered about in the depths of the caverns. He would have offered to aid her, though he would have been useless in the task. It was not only his injury that limited him, but his lack of knowledge for even where he was. The ashen brute had simply followed the trim body of Caiaphas until he had found himself in her home. Before he could think heavily on why her den was located outside of the borders, she had returned to him with a goop substance clasped in her jaws. He peered at her daftly before she set it beside him and then turned towards an assortment of pelts and stones that was assumed to be her bed. Kierkegaard’s gaze followed her until she had found herself in a comfortable position and then explained to him that the clay she had produced would draw the infection from his leg. He bowed his head to her and his eyes flashed towards the mud once more.
After he found that he had given himself enough time to rest his hock against the cool surface of the pod, he began the work of applying the clay she had set beside him. When her voice echoed through the cave once more, he peered upwards and a small smile curled his dark lips – an unfamiliar expression on the monster’s face. “I will be seeking out the Spine as soon as I am able,” he remarked to her with a solemn dipping of his skull. Kierkegaard was not a fan of being made into a fool, but he had only damned himself in that situation. Even his great pride could not prevent him from seeking the sanctity of a pack for the coming months… or for however long they would have him.
Applying his clay to the injury, Kierkegaard only half-glanced at the reclined form of the female who had assisted him. Her bright eyes shone like moons in the dim setting of her grotto, but he found her presence comforting all the same. “Why is your den outside of pack territory?” he inquired after a few moments of pause. Part of him did not expect the woman to answer; she seemed a private character, and her business was her own. However, there was a curiosity that burned inside of him to know her reasons.