Redsand Canyon Damnation comes with a pretty face

Luckily for Nyra, Donovan is overlooking the den site. His claws hanging off the rocky ledge as his eyes catch on her bloodied form. Squinting to make sure he is sure of what he’s seeing and the. They widen ever so slightly as he finally realizes that it is Nyra and she is covered in blood — most likely her own by the way she’s hobbling along.

He keeps his eyes on her as he jumps expertly off of perch. Galloping to her side he gazes upon her with worry. Going to slide next to her and slip his head underneath her chin and neck to help her stand, or perhaps sit, whatever she wanted to do.

“What the fuck happened?” He asks horribly curious. Bordering on Pissed.